grew up not knowing that there's a piece of you hidden at every corner a silence played over your last breath with them standing at the foot of your body the trees kept growing without you at some point, they were taken down just like that birdhouse you built just like the family you put together and I kept growing without you they took you out stepping on dirt spelling jealousy right at the gate the whole world came out to see and for 18 years it felt like everybody knew but me
rooftops in the big city hold your name between their bricks your shadow imprinted where you last stood I am living proof of your existence here the last thing you left behind your stone is nowhere to be kissed and visited send me a postcard with your best wishes know I am here and that you're not forgotten and maybe one day I will come to visit maybe one day your brother will fill the hours with stories of you maybe one day she will tell me how sorry she is but for now know you're in my heart and please keep me in your still one