My body needs a body even after the sunrise
The lack of what I need gives silent cries and deep sighs
It's been months without her and it feels like time flies
But whoever said time heals all wounds clearly lied.
My mind spaces out during the day.
Remember the things we used to do and things to her I'd say
I used to love comforting her when she leaned her body on me
As if my body could say, I love you, don't cry, everything's okay.
I daydream of the body every night and day
That used to heal me and take my pain away
But now that we speak again I find these things hard to say
But I have to admit this so these words I say
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