Apr 13, 2025
In six months will you even call me a friend?
Through the fall I will hum the same tune over and over again
It reminds me of you
I can try not to think about you
But when I'm in my room,
You are the light coming through the window
Whether or not I want it to
I just want everything to stay like this;
With everything leading me back to you
But what am I supposed to do?
Time cast a spell on you and you will forget me
I know I could have loved you but you would not let me
I will follow you down til the sound of my voice still haunts you
You'll never get away from the sound of the man that loved you
