I break down and cry sometimes..
Im talking on the drop of a dime..
its that song I hear..
or just the smell in the air..
it could be an old joke..
looking at a bottle of coke..
It can be an old song..
something that goes wrong..
that will trigger a memory..
of u being here with me..
Time goes by so fast..
u been gone and the years have passed..
but I still remember when..
U were my parent and my very best friend..
I will always miss you..
mourn the things you'll never get to do..
Wishing u were still here with me..
all I have left are my memories..
They say time will heal ur pain..
but not mine it remains the same..
I know I sound crazy..
when Im talking to u..
all alone in an empty room...