I never thought the color orange
Mixed well with purple
Until I saw the sky on the night you died
From that day on I vowed
To never follow the rules of logic
To know that all questions
Don't always have answers
Not everything matches up
How one plans
The sands of time
Fall faster everyday
And who's to say
I can't draw my own conclusions?
This illusion called Life
Is just confusion and hype
And I'm tired of missing you...
SIfting through memories
I don't want to forget
Regret fills my head
And what's the last thing you said?
"Don't hesitate to call,
Let me know how you're doing."
Gluing the past to a string
Assuming you'd be there in the spring!
But I haven't deleted your phone number...
I'm still waiting on your call
Hating myself for creating this wall
And I'm counting on you to pull through
Give me something to hold on to
Cause I'm not letting go yet...
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