I stare at your picture up on the wall
I haven’t the nerve to take it down
Your eyes do something to me
I don’t understand, I can’t comprehend
Oh, baby, please help me see
I still read the letters you wrote
I haven’t the heart to throw them out
Even though it was a long time ago
I still feel the regret, can’t escape the penitence
Despite having those words grown cold
The black hole that replaced my soul
And the stone where my heart used to go
Is nobody’s fault but my own
Now all of these songs that I’ve sung
Are all I have left of you
My heart has been crushed into dust
But I know it’s my fault
So, one more song then I’m done
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