Light a candle lay flowers at the door for those you left behind and the one´s who´ve gone before
Here it comes now sure as silence follows rain
The taste of you upon my lips the fingers in my brain
And be gentle as it kills me where I lay who am I to resist
Who are you to fail
Got to get you out of my mind but I can´t escape from the feeling
As I try to leave the memory behind without you what´s left to believe in
It could be so sorry for the way it had to go
wonder
without
whispering
where
taste
sorry
silence
resist
could
gentle
candle
brain
ghost
light
comes
before
belive
become
behind
flowers
believe
darkness
escape
feeling
those
fingers
close
follows
kills
leave
memory
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