shape of your name

Night train, phone in hand, staring at the screen, I thought I saw your name appear

But it was my mind playing tricks again, wish I'd forget the shape of your name

For hours, we used to text; my phone lit up every minute with every thought of your mind

So I got my heart opened up without my permission by the shape of your name

Now I'm broken by the empty frame

I've got the shape of your name ingrained in my mind

I've got the shape of your name ingrained in my mind

I've got the shape of your name ingrained in my mind, in my, in my mind

I've got the shape of your name ingrained in my mind