Music: yvette young
A memory of the time when you still lived in my reflection
Through these lines of treason, I sought space
Ooh, Stay where you are
Ooh, Stay where you are
Your photos were everything
Denial, comforting the vastness of this loss
In dreaming, I found peace
Ooh, We've grown apart
Ooh, We've grown apart
But it still stings to carve your name
But it still stings to carve your name
A vacant house
A silent life
Your swollen eyes: shut
You're skin and bone
A vacant house
A silent life
Your swollen eyes: shut
You're skin and bone
'Being' gets put-off