I haven't felt anything for the past three days
I've given up hope that this will end
So write my eulogy on a napkin 'cause there are no words
Will I leave an impact when I'm gone
I remember running through the forest jumping over fallen logs
The cuts, the bruises, and scars that came from love
But will I be remembered in the way that I remember
Anything that meant anything to me
I remember laying next to you as I wrote a song
And when you wake up, I'll be gone
But will I be remembered in the way that I remember
Anything that meant anything to me
So bury me underneath the ground
And maybe one day you'll be back around
But now there's this part of me, it's got me screaming though I can't breathe
And I'm scared I may have died too young
I remember running through the forest jumping over fallen logs
The cuts, the bruises, and scars that came from love
But will I be remembered in the way that I remember
Anything that meant anything to me
I remember laying next to you as I wrote a song
And when you wake up, I'll be gone
But will I be remembered in the way that I remember
Anything that meant anything to me
And though I haven't been gone too long
They talk about me more now that I am gone
But there's still a part of me that makes me doubt myself and wonder
If I missed out
I remember running through the forest jumping over fallen logs
The cuts, the bruises, and scars that came from love
But will I be remembered in the way that I remember
Anything that meant anything to me
I remember laying next to you as I wrote a song
And when you wake up, I'll be gone
But will I be remembered in the way that I remember
Anything that meant anything to me