For a while

Bury me, I'll let you..
I'll stay in through the winter
I'll remain dead into the spring
But I promise, I will come back when it's summer
to haunt you
And this promise, I will keep

I know what you are looking for..

What you look for in places and buildings
What you look for in noise and things
What you look for in the colour and motion
I found it...in her..
Her eyes had a life of their own