Of all the things I loved and lost I miss you most
When I stare in the mirror, I feel your ghost
On the worst of days in subtle ways
I feel ashamed
To know I couldn't have your soul, be the one that's saved
I feel the blame
Some birds aren't meant to be caged
To think I couldn't feel your pain
See you at the end of days
Nothing gold can ever last
Always destined for a crash
Violence ends in dying young
A knife, a needle, or a gun
I remember
I remember
I remember
I remember
I remember
I remember
I remember
I remember
