He's gone
All the memories sour
My tears will come down and devours me
Not tears of sadness
Guilt or shame
But tears of the forgotten
Every sweet memory gone
No longer sweet
But sour as a lemon
He is gone
It's time to get use to it
All the memories sour
My tears will come down and devours me
Not tears of sadness
Guilt or shame
But tears of the forgotten
Every sweet memory gone
No longer sweet
But sour as a lemon
He is gone
It's time to get use to it



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