Still Miss You
Okay, one, two, three, four
I can't do this anymore
Make it your last words
Forget what you fought for
This is not the way it will be
You can't do this anymore
Make it apart of your life lore
I will always be there for you
Just promise me that I can heal you
I'm sorry but I think I destroyed you
Sense of regret when helping you
If only I could help me too
Maybe I just wasn't so happy
The only thing that I can hold on to
Are the yellow support bars
The way she describes it so perfectly
It feels like there isn't any medicine
The future is not promising
Feels like our walls are finally caving in
I can't make you understand
No one is comparable to you
I have dug myself a grave
With space for you too
I'm sorry but I think I destroyed you
Sense of regret when helping you
If only I could help me too
Maybe I just wasn't so happy
The only thing that I can hold on to
Are the yellow support bars
I think I have made up my mind
I think I will be leaving this town
Lifestyle of a miserable fuck
Only this time, it wasn't my fault
I should have made a choice
I should have went too soon
I should have fixed my mind
I should have left earlier
But in the end I'll still miss you
I can't do this anymore
Make it your last words
Forget what you fought for
This is not the way it will be
You can't do this anymore
Make it apart of your life lore
I will always be there for you
Just promise me that I can heal you
I'm sorry but I think I destroyed you
Sense of regret when helping you
If only I could help me too
Maybe I just wasn't so happy
The only thing that I can hold on to
Are the yellow support bars
The way she describes it so perfectly
It feels like there isn't any medicine
The future is not promising
Feels like our walls are finally caving in
I can't make you understand
No one is comparable to you
I have dug myself a grave
With space for you too
I'm sorry but I think I destroyed you
Sense of regret when helping you
If only I could help me too
Maybe I just wasn't so happy
The only thing that I can hold on to
Are the yellow support bars
I think I have made up my mind
I think I will be leaving this town
Lifestyle of a miserable fuck
Only this time, it wasn't my fault
I should have made a choice
I should have went too soon
I should have fixed my mind
I should have left earlier
But in the end I'll still miss you
Credits
Writer(s): Simen Opstad
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