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Memories slide through open hands
The rest of you lies past my fingertips
It’s hard to say why this had to end
But it was right
You and I swore we would be friends
But I can tell from here by the state you’re in that
These memories stand already
Twice condemned
Memories rest on abandoned shelves
We throw out all of the notes and pictures of ourselves
I wish I knew why our hearts repel
It fit so well
“And it’s not you, it’s not me
It’s just the way that it is
I guess it’s not meant to be,” I said.
“I know it’s cliché,
But you’re right, and I’m wrong
And I don’t know what that means
But I do know…
This is not the end, it’s just the start of something different
This is not the end of our lives
This is not the end, it’s just the start of something different
This is not the end for us”
Memories lie in open graves
Fragments of a love that I couldn’t save
Push the dirt in and walk away
Nothing can escape
Words go off like revolver rounds
Golden shells fall as silence wears us down
It’s two years of life here scattered on the ground
So I told you…
I don’t know where you are
Or what you’re doing now
Or if we’ll meet again
I know that love will find you
If you dare to let it in
I promise you today