#videdo

Well I see breakfast on the table And I can smell you in the halls Lord knows I’d cry if I was able But that won’t get me through tomorrow And no it’s not like I was counting Or thought that we’d run out of days So I’ll be holding onto something Breathing the air you took away I, I’ll keep a picture of you one the wall, of you on the wall And choke on the memories I’ll keep a message of you if you call, of you if you call And choke on the memories Choke, choke, yeah Choke, choke Well I’ve been looking for some new worlds To say just how you got to me I wrote some letters that I might burn Cause then you’re not just history Oh and I see your clothes in the closet I hear your phone ringing in the drawer I’m not hoping for an answer I’m just knocking at your door, oh I keep your picture of you on the wall, of you on the wall And choke on the memories I’ll keep a message of you if you call, of you if you call Choke, choke, yeah Choke, choke, yeah I’ll keep a picture of you on the wall, of you on the wall And choke on the memories I’ll keep the message of you if you call, of you if you call Choke, choke, yeah Choke, choke, yeah Well I see breakfast on the table And I can smell you in the halls