Lyrics: Genesis Ritchot
Music: Genesis Ritchot
I found you this evening
Into a box that I unpacked
And there you were smiling
On that old photograph
It got me reminded
Most of you is in the past
It's unbearable to feel you let go
The more I grow, the less you follow
So I guess all I'm left to do
Is just hold on to, what's left of you
Ten years and counting
Since the day I left that school
Since then on my hands I can count them
The few times I recognized you
It got me reminded
Most of me isn't you
It's unbearable to feel you let go
The more I grow, thΠ΅ less you follow
So I guess all I'm left to do
Is just hold on to, what's lΠ΅ft of you
It got me reminded
So much for being a kid
It's unbearable to feel you let go
The more I grow, the less you follow
But at some point I guess I knew
That I was gonna loose a bit of my roots
So I guess all I'm left to do
Is just hold on to, what's left of you