a year has past
we let the telephones rust
always held our breath
never kept in touch
sometimes i try to remember
sometimes i try to block it out
you’re guarded and absent
since we hit the ground
you fell out of the wreckage with your memory gone
i walk by the apartment building where you used to live
where i hung my hopes high up in your window like a crucifix
yeah you were something i would die for
but oh how you made me want to live
now it’s all forgotten
and i’m still trying to forgive
you fell out of the wreckage with your memory gone

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