The first to arrive and the last to leave
Still doesn't feel there was time to grieve
But I'm back home and I'm working now
Cause I don't know any other way how
Else to deal
So I try to focus on other things
Instead of your memory
I'm sorry if that sounds fucked up
But that's what I am over you
Some days it's all I can do
Come home and sort through the bills
Mountains of papers topped by your will
Saying I now own all that you left
But I'd drive those cars right off a cliff
For one moment with you
So I try to focus on other things
Instead of your memory
I'm sorry if that sounds fucked up
But that's what I am over you
I just have to tell the truth
Not that anyone's listening
They're all caught up in the machine
Working hard until they die
Too tired to ever ask why
Won't I ever retire
So I try to focus on bigger things
Like creating memories
That probably sounds fucked up
But that's what I've learned losing you
Life's not something to just get through
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Well written songs, elegantly produced, and performed by a voice that gives goosebumps. Someone that has strength I have been in awe of for a long, long time. Errol Bateman
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