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I’m staring at the ceilinggg asking God if I’m still breathinggg
Every night I ask myself if this pain will soon be leavinggg

Was it the flowers? I know there wilted,
The miles on the road left the petals allitle tilted.
I drove through the night just to lay them at your door,
	•	Your ghost still lingers, it’s the only thing I’m receiving.
	•	I gave you my soul, now it’s me who’s left here bleeding.
	•	I whisper your name but the silence is deceiving.
	•	Prayers on my lips, but the ache’s not relieving.
But maybe dead roses don’t matter anymore.


I ask God the question am I still breathenn 
Or am I a ghost staring at the ceilinggg 

So I guess I’ll sleep soon but My heart weighs a ton, but I still keep believing,
Your shadow won’t fade, it’s the gift I’m receiving.
I gave you my all, now I’m left here just bleeding,
I call out your name, but the silence is cheating.
Prayers on my tongue, yet the pain’s unrelieving.

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