| I woke up to see you standing there
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| Full of shock, I was lost, in your familiar stare
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| Feeling your breath in the frozen air
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| Touch running through my hair. |
| Can’t be imagined
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| You spoke so soft, I could barely hear
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| You were close, like a ghost, not morose, but calming me of fear
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| Just as your image was coming clear
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| I reached but you disappeared
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| You disappeared
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| The second time I was more prepared
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| Had to know more, but before you left me in despair
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| And out of habit I’ll say a prayer, cause I need you to be here
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| I only wanted to understand
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| Why you went, what this meant, to prevent you from repeating it
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| But this encounter came to an end, and I’m left alone again
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| Alone again
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| Is this your spirit trying to make amends?
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| Now that you’ve left your family and your friends
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| Caught in the current from the ocean of your, misery and regret
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| Thought I would follow you into the cosmos, free from the sorrows of existence
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| But what I found was hollow
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| I wallow in what’s left of your afterimage
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| Wanted to ask you what’s after this
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| Wanted to know if its really worth it
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| Want to know why you abandoned me
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| Find out what made you think you deserved this
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| But I can’t see you anymore
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| Your presence fading away, my heart sinks through the floor
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| I can’t see you. |
| No, I can’t see you
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| Is this your spirit trying to make amends?
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| Now that you’ve left your family and your friends
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| Caught in the current from the ocean of your, misery and regret
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| Thought I would follow you into the cosmos, free from the sorrows of existence
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| But what I found was hollow
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| I wallow in what’s left of your afterimage
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| Of your afterimage
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| Of your afterimage |