Using my memory to keep holding but losing my senses with this sickness that’s growing,
I dream that you were here.
I feel you slipping away;
I’m fighting to hold on to us.
But are love turns to ashes,
I wish that’s all I could say.
But every night,
I dream your still hear with me,
but I cry knowing your nowhere around.
I shake chocking on the promises
I said I would do but you have to know it was a lost from the start!
I must go by myself deer even if I dream of you.
I am slipping away…
I dream that you were here.
I feel you slipping away;
I’m fighting to hold on to us.
But are love turns to ashes,
I wish that’s all I could say.
But every night,
I dream your still hear with me,
but I cry knowing your nowhere around.
I shake chocking on the promises
I said I would do but you have to know it was a lost from the start!
I must go by myself deer even if I dream of you.
I am slipping away…