memories
I have no ghosts
In fact I feel like one
I'm sure you despise the ones
That you keep that's because
You don't know any different
Cause when you say goodbye
There's eyes looking back at you
But I'm saying goodbye
To an empty room
And I know there is pain
In your good streak being through
But at least you have the memories
To hold onto
But at least you have the memories
To hold onto
I stroll lonely down
The streets you walk alone too
But you're not a stranger
To the pavements themselves
You're not aware
It's a pearl to miss what's not there
Cause when you say goodbye
There's eyes looking back at you
But I'm saying goodbye
To an empty room
And I know there is pain
In your good streak being through
But at least you have the memories
To hold onto
The more I become a collector
Of moments the sadder I am
That all along everyone
Was apart of something
I was banished from
But my sleep didn't keep me
From knowing that you're tired
And every real thing
You've known has ended
But when you say goodbye
There's eyes looking back at you
But I'm saying goodbye
To an empty room
And I know there is pain
In your good streak being through
But at least you have the memories
To hold onto
But at least you have the memories
To hold onto
In fact I feel like one
I'm sure you despise the ones
That you keep that's because
You don't know any different
Cause when you say goodbye
There's eyes looking back at you
But I'm saying goodbye
To an empty room
And I know there is pain
In your good streak being through
But at least you have the memories
To hold onto
But at least you have the memories
To hold onto
I stroll lonely down
The streets you walk alone too
But you're not a stranger
To the pavements themselves
You're not aware
It's a pearl to miss what's not there
Cause when you say goodbye
There's eyes looking back at you
But I'm saying goodbye
To an empty room
And I know there is pain
In your good streak being through
But at least you have the memories
To hold onto
The more I become a collector
Of moments the sadder I am
That all along everyone
Was apart of something
I was banished from
But my sleep didn't keep me
From knowing that you're tired
And every real thing
You've known has ended
But when you say goodbye
There's eyes looking back at you
But I'm saying goodbye
To an empty room
And I know there is pain
In your good streak being through
But at least you have the memories
To hold onto
But at least you have the memories
To hold onto
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Writer(s): Eleanor Frances Every
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