I still remember you coming into my room to sing Fleetwood Mac
I still remember the days we used walk up the stairs and sing friends forever
It's like you're dead, but you are still living
I am torn between if I should miss you or hate you
Even though I'm older I still need someone around
Every time Van Morrison comes on I will think of you
Maybe you will dance in the dark thinking of me
Why couldn't you stay
I don't see why it took so quick to leave
I’ll miss you
But I can never forgive you
Apr 19, 2014
Apr 19, 2014 at 12:21 PM UTC
I still remember you coming into my room to sing Fleetwood Mac
I still remember the days we used walk up the stairs and sing friends forever
It's like you're dead, but you are still living
I am torn between if I should miss you or hate you
Even though I'm older I still need someone around
Every time Van Morrison comes on I will think of you
Maybe you will dance in the dark thinking of me
Why couldn't you stay
I don't see why it took so quick to leave
I’ll miss you
But I can never forgive you
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