And you dont fall far from my memory,
And lately it seems to be overwhelming me.
Because i find myself missing you next to me.
But i understand you had to go.
But now i find myself left alone.
And im sick of sleeping alone,
This bed has never felt so cold.
Do you remember the nights we would stay up for hours.
Just to have the sunrise greet us to a new day.
A few hours before we were counting stars.
Reminiscing about happier days.
These memory hunt me.
They make me see
What i was blind to see,
And im pretty sure
There was nothing left for you and me.
I'm still counting stars.
I'm still wishing on them shooting stars
[PRL]
[old memories, new words]
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