Reminders

There's a ghost in my bones he has a voice like yours

He whispers inside me with songs of your old heart

I tore it out, pulled it apart

Now something seems a'miss but it's not you

You've tied yourself through and through my skin, my bones

There's a cork in my throat when you walk in the room

Like an old stone i get thrown askew

Around, and down now something's

Missing and he doesn't touch me like you do

You've tied yourself through and through, my skin, my bones

But i am not, i am not, lost

Lost without you

There are always reminders between every sidewalk crack

There are always reminders but no hope lies in looking back

There are always reminders between every sidewalk crack

There are always reminders but no hope lies in looking back