If Ive long got over it,
Why are these memories so damn vivid?
Why do everytime I think of your smile,
I cry.
I die a little more inside.
If Ive long got over it,
Why does it hurt to remember?
Why does my heart rip when I hear your name,
I cry.
I die a little more inside.
If theres a heaven for you, and no more hell,
Why do I feel like it wasn’t the right time,
Just one more day, just one more day,
I want to scream, to think of all the things we dream
But I hold it all inside. Weeping now. Weeping then.
Every so often.
If ive long got over it,
Why do I die a little more inside?