there’s still a little bit of
your taste in my mouth,
there’s still a little bit of you
laced with my doubt,
its still a little hard to say,
whats going on.
there’s still a little bit of
your ghost, your witness,
there’s still a little bit of
your face, i haven’t kissed
you step a little closer each day,
that i can’t say, what’s going on.
stones, taught me to fly,
love, it taught me to lie,
life, it taught me to die,
so its not hard to fall,
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