Words wear off, none of those places.
Something soft, see the air in their faces.
Say anything, say anything,
say anything that could make this all okay.
Take it away, take it away,
take away all of this emptiness I feel
because I will never find another you.
Another you, another you.
I still hear you in this house.
I still feel you in the crowds.
And like a portrait in the house,
I wish you were staring back at me (but you're gone).
So I'll carry you with me, it might change my memory.
So I'll carry you with me (you'll always be with me), it might change my memory.
So I'll carry you with me, you'll always be my one regret.
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