Disclaimer-I don't own One Tree Hill or Remy Zero's Twister.

A.N.-This is my first song fic, please be nice!

"I need to hear you say goodbye.
I don't know why I hang around.
You will soothe the pain within my eyes
and then you leave without a sound."

She left, he stayed, she came back, she left, he stayed. He didn't really know why he stayed, not just in that town, but that apartment. But in the back of his mind he knows why he stays, because apart of him still thinks that she will come back.

"Show me a sign and I'm
taking you home.
Give me the time to show
how I have grown."

He knows she shouldn't come back, he said some things he didn't mean, and some things that he did.

"Under the old back porch you knew
I loved you more than there and so,
you will let me fall back on my own
and where you were I'll never know."

He closes his eyes and he can see what their apartment looked like years ago when they were just starting out and in love.

"Show me a sign and I'm
taking you home.
Give me the time to show
how I have grown."

Before she came into his life, he loves her, he does, but sometimes he has to come back to this apartment, which she doesn't know he still has, to remember a time when he was at his best and his worst.

"There'll be sun, and
all eyes fall from heaven now.
See that I walk on.
That way.

So to the fall... all stares,

all breaks and no breaths.

Yeah, I walk on through the listen."

He smiles and cries as he remembers, he looks around the tiny apartment, which had seemed so empty once she had left. He remembers all the good and bad times, smiles fondly and goes to walk out the door.

"So you're sad, I turn away
to find out what I can be and so,
all these colors that shine within my soul,
and all I am, you'll never know."

He stops in his tracks as he sees her. She asks what he is doing here, he simply says remembering. She walks in and looks around and says that if she closes her eyes she can still see it. She can see the wedding wall, the keyboard, the picture of her which he later painted pink and covered with a clown face, they can picture it in their minds perfectly.

"Something is real here and it's real there.
It's real here.
Something's habit and some...
Some things happen."

He says lets go home, and they do.