no one is here now
i find myself all alone now
shoulders hunch down
when you're not around
finally these songs
whose lyrics you bled through
i can now listen to
and they're no longer about you
driving down the street
my head will no longer turn
to that place we once did meet
i'll never forget but i let go
when love dies
so many things become ghosts
when love dies
i can start to begin to hope
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