As I reminisce about your memory
It feels as if a knife is cutting
Slowly but deeply into my heart
And my mind plays tricks on me
Giving me the illusion that
You're still here
(Are you still here?)
As I run from something
That does not even exist
And the cold chill I get
When they mention your name
I want you to just...
Breathe into me
And bring me to life once again