Some places seem familiar
Through the window of a train as you fly by
You don't know why
Like a frozen beach in Montauk
Or the girl who's face you almost recognize
But don't know why (why)
The kind of eyes that could fold you
Drop everything just to hold you
Nowadays I don't even know you
Nowadays I wish I could show you
Where I grew up
Frost snuffs the blaze
The only ashes are memories
Two weeks of summer days
I wish you were here
But we'd probably just cry
And I don't need to dampen
The tracks that just dried
Fountains turn to mirrors
Turn to ashes
And nothing can stop it
From happening
I don't want this pain to define me
But the sun in my eyes is blinding
I don't want to lose sight of the spark
Though I can't help but feel that I've missed the mark
Fountains turn to mirrors
Turn to ashes
Nothing can stop it
From happening
Fountains turn to mirrors
Turn to ashes
Nothing can stop it
From happening