Lyrics
it s sad and his loneliness is proof
but she s not forgotten
believing he ll make his way
There is no reason that she passed, holding his last breath
holding on delivered in our own brace
holding his last breath
if just one wish could bring her back
He s haunted, a fate we may delay, all the photographs were peeling
The door swings to a passing fable, he s haunted
It s sad and his loneliness is proof, the door swings to a passing fable
He faced an undertow of futures laid to waste, hoping that dreams would bring her back
and colors turned to gray
the door swings to a passing fable
If just one wish could bring her back, there is no reason that she passed Sad, the door swings to a passing fable
If just one wish could bring her back, he stayed in his room with memories for days, believing he ll make his way
There is no reason that she passed, there is no reason that she passed
All the photographs were peeling, hoping that dreams would bring her back Jam, and colors turned to gray
all the photographs were peeling
Holding his last breath, he s haunted
and colors turned to gray
It s sad he could only love you, embraced by the loss of what he could not replace
there is no reason that she passed
He faced an undertow of futures laid to waste, he stayed in his room with memories for days Jam, he faced an undertow of futures laid to waste
it s sad he could only love you
if just one wish could bring her back
Believing he ll make his way, he s searching for escape
He faced an undertow of futures laid to waste, he stayed in his room with memories for days, a fate we may delay
Holding on delivered in our own brace, there is no reason that she passed
He s searching for escape, all the photographs were peeling
It s sad and his loneliness is proof, but she s not forgotten
He faced an undertow of futures laid to waste, if just one wish could bring her back
It s sad he could only love you, holding on delivered in our own brace, he s haunted
It s sad and his loneliness is proof, he s haunted
The door swings to a passing fable, he stayed in his room with memories for days
But she s not forgotten, he let em as he laid in bed
believing he ll make his way
Believing he ll make his way, believing he ll make his way
he s searching for escape
Believing he ll make his way, it s sad and his loneliness is proof, but she s not forgotten
Holding his last breath, he faced an undertow of futures laid to waste
and there is no god with a plan
embraced by the loss of what he could not replace
he faced an undertow of futures laid to waste
believing he ll make his way
And colors turned to gray, he let em as he laid in bed
holding on delivered in our own brace
And there is no god with a plan, he let em as he laid in bed