Put me on a shelf in the back of your mind
As the dust collects, run your fingers over my spine
Help me feel some kind of life
The light that I can see in your eyes left me long ago
But when I see you it burns
Like your heavy thoughts
I am weighing you down
Like your heavy thoughts
I am weighing you down
Like a tragic death, some things are better left unsaid
Another sleepless night is proof while you cry and whisper:
"Restless spirit, why'd you bring me here?
Restless spirit, why'd you appear?"
A reminder of what we can't deny:
Some things cannot die
A reminder of what we can't deny:
Some things cannot die
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