Words in the wind
The silence in the air calms me
Your word echo though my mind
Just for once I with you would hold me
My hands reach out for you
Yet air is all I feel
Where have you gone
You lift without saying goodbye
All I have life is a memory of you
Oh I will never forget you
You will always haunt me with the sweet lullaby of your voice
Funny how I thought you were all I needed
As I stand here alone and unsure of who I am
This lullaby keeps haunting me over and over
But the truth is
Your voice is nothing to me
And you were never there
So this sweet lullaby is something I made up to make you look good
But in the end no one looks good
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