Keepsake
Keepsake - The Art Of Collapsing songtekst
Je score:
Where we take separate breaths And memories of your perfume Are forgotten I stand choking on The things you once said The days once held close to my heart And only one image Remains Short lived and reminiscent Of your face That pathetic angel Drowning herself in your tears Now begins her descent from our skies But her wings were weak from the start The first of our last good-byes And I think to myself Our lips would fit together so well The final step in perfecting The art of Collapsing When your laughter is ignored And that last painful smile Fades away Where we take separate breaths And memories of your perfume Are forgotten I stand choking on The things you once said The days once held close to my heart I fall choking on the lies you once said And I'll never look at you Through the same Eyes again