quinta-feira, 5 de junho de 2025

25 anos





I've been looking so long at these pictures of you 
That I almost believe that they're real 
I've been living so long with my pictures of you 
That I almost believe that the pictures are all I can feel 

Remembering you standing quiet in the rain 
As I ran to your heart to be near 
And we kissed as the sky fell in, holding you close 
How I always held close in your fear 
Remembering you running soft through the night 
You were bigger and brighter and wider than snow 
You screamed at the make-believe, screamed at the sky 
And you finally found all your courage to let it all go
 
Remembering you, fallen into my arms 
Crying for the death of your heart 
You were stone white, so delicate 
Lost in the cold You were always so lost in the dark 
Remembering you how you used to be 
Slow drowned, you were angels 
So much more than everything
Hold for the last time then slip away quietly 
Open my eyes, but I never see anything
 
If only I'd thought of the right words 
I could have held on to your heart 
If only I'd thought of the right words 
I wouldn't be breaking apart all my pictures of you

Looking so long at these pictures of you 
But I never hold on to your heart 
Looking so long for the words to be true 
But always just breaking apart 
My pictures of you

There was nothing in the world that I ever wanted more 
Than to feel you deep in my heart 
There was nothing in the world that I ever wanted more 
Than to never feel the breaking apart 
My pictures of you







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