Song Description
Soft rock song about grief.
Song Length |
3:38 |
Genre |
Pop - Rock |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Poignant |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
This is about you. And all the conversations that I wouldn't have missed, had hope had won.
Yeh it's about you. And time has tried to claim things, and all of my heart is spent, undone.
You never sought the high life, and I learnt there was faith in making promises, 'we'll be at our best as you and I', ?but with 12 years gone, am I just best off drunk and getting high?
Yellow and blue, the wires are complicated, and you called me names, I'm not, but I took.
I'd listen to you, your olive skin had faded, and out of your hands your bones stood through.
You never towed the hard line, but I was taught in phases I won't know again. I think that you liked that I would try. Your gaze was strong, and I knew not to cheat and never lie.
On the video tapes, with the sun in our eyes, whispers of you I don't recognise. A lost existence chained to '95
But those frames still hide the voice that I remember, that I knew and thought would guide me all my life.
Photographs are faded, but I still feel like I might only lean inside, and time would hurl me back to you alive. ?But my nails are dry, and Im left grasping air and coded memories I might never realise.
I don't, at all. I don't remember it. I don't, at all.