So please leave the light on after you've gone
Leave the pictures in their aging frames where they belong
Leave the bed sheets unclean and they will reek of you still
Cover me in resolve
So please leave the imagery
I can twist it
Dissociation and obsession
Superstition and pain
I can carry them on too and bury you once again
If I could bring this memory to life
I'd apologize
I live to hear you say what they can't
I would make amends
They'd all love to have you back but...
I'd give anything to bring you back to say goodbye
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