I didn´t hear from you
You just left, no sound.
But traceless - wouldn´t think so
Since you lit that flame nothing's been the same
it kind of started a revolution, you see
A fire far bigger than you could've imagined
Couldn't cut you out of my memories
no matter how sharp the knife
Would feel stupid if I tried to deny
The mess you left, or the scars I kept.
Failed to cry and get over
Need to build up something new
From what's growing in the ashes of your footsteps
New shoes and roses was what you brought me.
(C)
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