Gone but not forgotten
Whispers in the air
Life lost,but not wasted...
Left here yet to care
Taken note of life but living in despair
Left here on my own looking everywhere
I wish I could go back and change that nightmare. I wished we could talk again without a care
Left but not forgotten, my memories for over there. I'll still always remember the things that happened while we were there
The games we have played the memories we have shared. Left out in the cold, when the winds have changed,
Friends and lived ones just can't bear
The things I've seen and places I've gone.
I still think back to those mountains, and I can smell the air.. the gunshots as they happen, it brings me right there. The friendship as they happened, as just as they disappeared. The ones who came back and the ones we left there.
I wish I could go back and change that nightmare. I wished we could talk again without a care
Left but not forgotten, my memories for over there. I'll still always remember the things that happened while we were there.
I still sit her with a bottle still open and 3 glasses to spare, for the friends I've not forgotten, your whispers on the air!!...
The glasses that I've drank sitting in these chairs
The memories I've remembered as I sat here
The world kept turning even in my despair
The phone calls I'd whined I made and the messages I should of left.. but I'll still be here
I wish I could go back and change that nightmare. I wished we could talk again without a care
Left but not forgotten, my memories for over there. I'll still always remember the things that happened while we were there, and I'll still be listening and thinking while I sit right here, with these three empty chairs and those three full glasses that I don't think I can share...
