Staring at the celling, trying not to think
There is an empty space where she used to be
Every little thing appears to be the same
But deep in my heart I know she´s gone away
I close my eyes and try not to weep
But I´m scared as hell to fall asleep
An old suitcase in her hand
It has to be goodbye
"Like the seven years that I had throw away
Now my life´s at stare, can´t wait another day"
I try to move but I don´t know how
Cause she´s all that I can think of right now
I can´t breathe, ´cos Mary Lou is dead
She´s gone without a trace
I can´t wait to see the sun go down on me