Picture Frames کے بول

Shit happens i can't believe the irony Slaps me in the face It kills all my expectations And i know The unlikely is likely to happen Good or bad You'll never know Let's just say that i've done some growing this year More than i can handle And i'll never forget this year Now you're gone So far away Now you're gone And nothings the same I lie in bed and reminisce the times we had Laughter was familiar Tragedy has stripped from us The life you had Much too soon How can i keep growing this year, without you? I'll never forget this year Now you're gone So far away And now you're gone And nothings the same And now you're gone And nothings left to fill the gaps of the doors that you've left wide open And now you're gone And all that's left is picture frames of Memories of you And now you're gone So far away And now you're gone And nothings the same