I stand in the cold, for it is the day she should...
I feel the wind bite my skin, but the memories...

So she's gone.
So I'm still here...

In the darkness,
There is a light...

When I look into her eyes,
I feel everything I want to feel...

I don't care about anything.
I can't see unless it's you...

When I am at the bottom,
I see everything above...

The day would come,
I always knew...

I sat down today,
And I thought about...

One green candle,
Sits beside my bed...

I stand in the stillness,
Hoping she can hear...

You are everything
I hate everything else...

Do you remember, that table?
That table we all sat at...