im gona leave you with this pic of
sawma ..francis and mala...a time when
no died and when we were all one happy unit...
A year can do so much to people like you and me
...im done with the mourning..now all i wana do is
keep those memories of yours inside myhtmle.htmlstyle=1
I have your face in a photo in high school
when
you were alive but that's all I have
And I can't remember who I was myself then and
it doesn't help still I looked
to you as a friend to tell me
who we are now, who we are
who we are now, who
we are
where does time go now on a wake for young souls
tell me who we are now, who we are
where does time go
now on a wake for young souls
Like a lullaby we sing