Sitting back, looking at - how - things - change
Time has its way, nothing can stay
You were here, disappeared - lost - in - pain
I wasted days, no words to say
Because when the pain enters
I feel a little numb
When I look in the mirror
I hate what I've become
Every day I ask myself
Just what I could've done
Because when you took your life
You were too f*cking young
You're my semicolon
A memory that, I'm holding
You're my semicolon
For when it gets, cold again
You're my semicolon
A tattoo that's, on my wrist
You're my semicolon
To remind me, of all this
Met this guy, round a fire, talked - till - midnight
Tears on my face, left in your place
Told him all, bout your life, you - were - my light
Dreams you chased, now gone to waste
Asked him to write you a song
Something to pass along
To help some kid in your shoes
And give this pain a use
Encased in rhythm and song
Your energy lives on
Because when you took your life
You were too f*cking young
You're my semicolon
A memory that, I'm holding
You're my semicolon
For when it gets, cold again
You're my semicolon
A tattoo that's, on my wrist
You're my semicolon
To remind me, of all this
You're my, you're my, semicolon
You're my, you're my, semicolon
You're my, you're my, semicolon
You're my, you're my, semicolon