I ask her to talk
She lights a cigarette , says honey I can't bring him back ....
There's a hum to the city air it's cold and I'm Empty
I walk under the lights , they whisper something about the night , I can't hear a word they say
As I run out of breath I wonder where my home is .
And I write an obituary for the memories in my head , all the words I write never seem to be as great as the smile you left on my heart so I throw it in the trash instead
I beg the stars to bring you back
I beg this place I write for you to come home
As I grieve
As I walk these streets lost with out you
There's nothing left I can do
Nothing left to say