everything, ever'one and they mama remind me of you god****** songs you never even sang and every western movie that doesn't star Wayne (I kept him for myself) people drop you in conversation real casual like and I still go a little cold like someone done pour icewater down the back of my neck but I can't admit to how much it still hurts to talk about you 'cause that would be some ***** **** so I smile and let you roll off my tongue as if there's not a single thing in the world that tug at my heartstrings anymore but you still do