Speeches won't be made today, clocks will carry on.
Flowers won't be left in parks, work will still be done.
People won't be dressed in clack, babies will be born.
No flags will fly, the sun will rise,
But we know that you are gone.
You who love to love and believed we can never give enough
It wakes me every single night, thinking through the day;
Did you stop at any time, have doubts at any stage?
Were you calm or were you numb, or happy just to get it done?
I've lived my life without regret until today.
You who love to love and believed we can never give enough
I didn't get to say goodbye the day before the day,
Was trying to get to work on time, that's why I turned away.
And missed the most important thing you've ever tried to say;
I've lived my life without regret until today.
You who love to love and believed we can never give enough,
And you who hoped that underneath we all felt the same,
That was until the day before the day.
No flags will fly, the sun will rise,
But we know that you are gone.
You who love to love and believed we can never give enough
It wakes me every single night, thinking through the day;
Did you stop at any time, have doubts at any stage?
Were you calm or were you numb, or happy just to get it done?
I've lived my life without regret until today.
You who love to love and believed we can never give enough
I didn't get to say goodbye the day before the day,
Was trying to get to work on time, that's why I turned away.
And missed the most important thing you've ever tried to say;
I've lived my life without regret until today.
You who love to love and believed we can never give enough,
And you who hoped that underneath we all felt the same,
That was until the day before the day.
And I pray and I hope in all sincerity that you are well, know that I keep you in prayer as frequently as I can remember. That I know not of each and every turn of event, but know that at the end, if I am no longer still here for you, He will be. That at least until that day, may He, if willing, continue to let you find a purpose in me. That He, if willing, will continue to let me find a purpose, in you. In so many nights I have been kept awake thinking of the same things and gratefully submitting them once and over, that I have no where else to turn to, and for that I thank God. For right now, after all this while, after all that has happened, no matter how seemingly long or short,
Know that I still do.
That I still keep, that copy in my book.
Dear friend, you are greatly missed.