walking home in the freezing rain was never the same
without your fog to chase
casting your shadows on the friends in frames so easily replaced
like a girl that’s half your age

don’t wait for this
trading pictures to siphon off a kiss
our history books can’t recreate the past
cause we’re not coming back to what we left

I swore on my grave I’d love you
till the matter left to love
was weaving the weeds above
but your planting the seed behind my back
killing the roots I thought we had
stealing my sun, I want him back

don’t wait for this
trading pictures to siphon off a kiss
our history books can’t recreate the past
cause we’re not coming back to what we left


Lyrics submitted by Popper1777

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