All the photographs are peeling 

and colors turn to gray, he stayed 

in his room with memories for days, he faced 

an undertow of future's laid to waste, embraced 

by the loss of one he could not replace 



and there's no reason that she'd passed 

and there is no god with a plan, it's sad 

and his loneliness is proof, it's sad 

he could only love you, it's sad



the door swings through a passing fable 

a fate we may delay, we say 

holding on, live within our embrace 

he lit a match, he laid in bed 

hoping their dreams will bring her back, it's sad 

and his loneliness is cruel, it's sad

he could only love you, it's sad 



holding his last breath, believing 

he'll make his way 

if she's not forgotten 

he's haunted 

he's searching for escape 



if just one wish could bring her back, it's sent 

and his loneliness is proof, it's sad 

he will always love you, he said