| It’s been a year now, since you were here now
|
| And I’ve been trying to heal inside
|
| Dedications have all been placed
|
| And I see your resemblance in my face
|
| And on our birthday I said an extra wish for you, for you
|
| And I have learned so much since you’ve been gone
|
| And I have done so little for so long
|
| So now I’ll settle up these grievances and focus on the savory
|
| And wave all these discrepancies away
|
| And I’ll peter out these misconceptions, give out faith at my discretion
|
| Live a life that you would think was sane, sane
|
| Displaying changes, being made
|
| And I wonder if you ever really wanted it this way
|
| And in your memory they even hung a plaque for you, for you
|
| And I have learned so much since you’ve been gone
|
| And I have done so little for so long
|
| So now I’ll settle up these grievances and focus on the savory
|
| And wave all these discrepancies away
|
| And I’ll peter out these misconceptions, give out faith at my discretion
|
| Live a life that would think was sane, sane |