Hey, it's me again
I feel like I'm victimizing myself once again
That's what they said
Tell me that's not true
I still text you
Hoping for a reply
Why did you die?
It was too early
Do you remember the times where you and I
Played with your little frisbee?
Where did you go?
I still search for you in everyone I meet
I don't like this game of Hide & Seek
Flames In My Eyes
Blood on your face
Screams from behind
I can't forget
Pain in her eyes
Blood on her hands
Tears in her eyes
How could I forget ?
I'm sorry
I should've picked your phone call
I think I am forgetting your voice
I'm sorry
I should've picked your phone call
I never thought that it would be goodbye