I still remember the sound of your voice calling out my name
 And I still remember my face examining itself, knowing things would never be the same
 I still remember your smiling face across a crowded room
 And I still remember, through the weathering of time, that first embrace that sealed our doom

 Your eyes stare at me, from every storefront
 And your voice calls to me from every restaurant
 And your laughter pierces me as I stand beneath the open sky
 And your absence murders me as I sleep perchance to die

 Seems like to escape is what I ought to do
 But every road I take brings me back to you

 I am frozen in the moment
 Clinging to your memory
 And I don't
 Want the ignorance that a spotless mind would bring
 But I'm
 Scared my dying breath may be your name

 It's just like I sang to you – everyone knows that we live in a world
 Where people give bad names to beautiful things
 And if it's really [bad word] that people should leave once they've
 Got what they came for, I certainly hope that you're holding it close to you now

 I still remember the sunlight on your face that warm November day
 And I still remember, my heartbeat quickened by desire, unaware of prices I would pay
 I still remember the closing door the night we said goodbye, and I still
 Remember losing you for good and knowing that a part of me had died
 And I still pray that things will be alright
 And I pray you'll think of me tonight
 And I know somehow I'll be alright and I hope that you're the same...