Hate to See You Go
Fleeting Memories: Echoes of DepartureLyrics
Do you remember my blue eyes
Recalling the memory of my blue eyes
That shade of mine
That specific hue or tone that belonged to me
We shared that color of
We both possessed that same color
The kind you find in the blue skies
A similarity to the color found in clear skies
with an open mind
With a receptive and open mindset
And endless time to look up
Having ample time to gaze upward
Now you're gone and for the first time
Now that you're absent, darkness is felt for the first time
It's dark outside
The external environment lacks light
There's nowhere to run
No escape or refuge available
Now you're gone and for the first time
Now that you're absent, after a considerable duration
In a long time
For the initial time in a while
I slept alone and
I spent a night without your presence
I'm on a roll
I'm progressing steadily
Heading south with no way to return
Heading in a southerly direction without a means to return
Gassed out and cold
Feeling depleted and cold
Waiting for the day you reach back to Earth
Waiting for the day you reconnect with reality
I hate to see you go
I dislike witnessing your departure
I really wish you'd stay
Truly wishing you'd remain
Yeah the hardest part of hitting restart
The most difficult aspect of starting anew
Is that it takes the comfort away
Is that it eliminates the sense of comfort
I'll fly out to the coast
I'll travel to the coastline
And spread your ash in the rain
To scatter your remains in the rain
You always said that the sun in the east
You always believed that eastern sunlight could brighten any gloomy days
Could shine through all bad days
The call you made to me that night
The phone conversation you had with me that night
It changed my life
It significantly altered my life
It pulled me down by my feet
It figuratively pulled me down
Didn't know it'd be the last time
Unaware it would be the final occasion
You'd confide a night
You would share your night filled with numerous secrets with me
Of endless secrets to me
Didn't know it'd be the last time
Unaware it would be the last occurrence
In my whole life
In my entire existence
I'd hear you say to me
I'd listen to your words directed at me
Do you remember my blue eyes.
Recalling the memory of my blue eyes
That shade of mine.
That specific hue or tone that belonged to me
Then you'd float into the grey
Then you would disappear into uncertainty
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