A surface scratch is so hard to see.
The surface scratch you left upon me.
Don't forget to come back.
Tell her to come back.

I've been waiting to tell you might know.
All this time I was never surprised, I guess.

Don't ever look back.
Don't ever turn back.

When I couldn't sleep,
She said to me:
"Neither could we."

All this time tracing lines you can't see to me.
Custom designed to a mere perfection.
Be the tension that will fill the air.

I thought you'd get that.
It's typical of me.

So, a surface mark is so hard to see.
A surface scratch you left upon me.