Your faces
Were painted in my mind so vividly, I know them better than my own
Our laughter
Echoed for years and years
I thought that it would never end
Time goes by
And I must've made de-cisions that helped the universe tear our lives apart.
Now faded
Theses pictures of your smiles are just memories that soon will all but disappear.
They look like big, good, strong hands, don't they?
That's what I always thought that's what they were
Perhaps if I had not just re-signed to my fate
My friends would not have slipped away
Now you're gone, and there's nobody here to tell me I shouldn't blame this all on myself.
I'll just sit here
Staring at these empty hands and the nothing that is now my life
They look like big, good, strong hands, don't they?
That's what I always thought that's what they were
Perhaps if I had not just re-signed to my fate
My friends might still be here today