When
Louis Cole
When I take a single step
The inward half of a breath
When it looks distant on my face
Staring through my conversation
While I wait for microwave
Every time from womb to grave
That’s when I think of you
When I smile by myself
A memory fell off its shelf
In the middle of a show
People there but no-one knows
When I fix a fallen sock
Certain numbers on the clock
That’s when I think of you
When I remember that we’re through
And the night has fade to bluе
Hiding in my every view
Is a littlе flash of you
I’m not sure what to do
But I’m sure this is true
I always think of you
I always think of you