Lyrics
This house feels a little too wide without you by my side
This house feels too spacious without your presence.
I can't seem to remember how I filled this empty space
I can't recall how I coped with the emptiness in this place.
My arms feel a little more cold without your winter coat
My arms feel colder without the warmth of your winter coat.
Last time I recall was on your shoulder as you waved goodbye
Last memory: you waving goodbye with your shoulder as support.
(Shoulder as you waved goodbye)
(Reiteration of the imagery of waving goodbye with the shoulder)
Feel the rain tapping on a raincoat
Sensing the rain hitting a raincoat.
Watch the light beam through the drops
Observing light piercing through raindrops.
Empty bottle kicked off the sidewalk
An empty bottle thrown off the sidewalk.
Covered in water and dirt
The bottle is now wet and soiled.
Seconds away from a car's tire
Seconds away from being run over by a car.
Afraid I've been called liar
Fearful of being accused of dishonesty.
Shadow of my fear and doubts
Lingering shadows of fear and uncertainty.
Life passion I feel without
Passion for life is felt in the absence of certain elements.
Everything in winter all reminds of you
Winter surroundings evoke memories of you.
From the very first snowfall
Recollection of the initial snowfall.
To every flake that falls
Every individual snowflake reminds of your presence.
Every scene captured from our point of view
Memories captured from our shared perspective.
Replays when I'm here at this time of year
Replaying scenes during the current season.
I know that I can't let it all fade
Acknowledging the challenge of preventing memories from fading.
But I keep losing myself
Despite efforts, losing oneself in the process.
I know in the present I will wait everyday
Commitment to waiting for you in the present moment every day.
But the walks down memory lane
Reflecting on memories as they change with time.
Replace as seasons change
Seasonal shifts replacing walks down memory lane.
Everything in winter all reminds of you
Winter elements continue to trigger thoughts of you.
From the very first snowfall
Recollection of the very first snowfall with emotional significance.
To every flake that falls
Each falling snowflake intensifies the emotional connection.
Every scene captured from our point of view
Shared scenes viewed from our perspective.
Replays when I'm here at this time of year
Replaying memories during this specific time of year.
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