think of me in faust park

im the ghost of all your past regrets the footnote of every letter you never sent

maybe I'm disposable to you so light me up and spit out the fuse

youre the kind of heartbreak worth repeating the kind of nightmare that almost feels sweet

so wear my faults around your neck, let them wear you down string me up by all our memories and light me up with the sparks from what we used to be. think of me when you're out there, please, cause I can't help but wonder if you remember me

and if you don't hear my name, just don't forget me if you don't see me out there, don't just miss me