Taking pictures of the smallest things cause they were yours Telling stories of the silly things we used to do when we were bored Sitting wrapped in Christmas lights Your jeans, your shirt, they turn to white For every word I speak of you I smile Smile for all the times we had Smile for all the good and bad I smile for you now Since you can't smile back
So life's an adventure And now I'm living it for two
For two
I've asked myself this question more than once Why did you have to go Was there something I could have done? (What could I have done?) Than I hear your voice in the back of my mind A stitch of a memory flashes across my eyes I see you smile You rush back in just like a flood Seven years of hearing your bad jokes all at once Watching Harry Potter till dawn Wondering if we'd ever catch them all Seventeen could never be enough But it was
I hate to picture a spotlight With just enough room To bump your elbows in the darkness Who could have known you thought you were lost there