Maybe in another life, I could find you there,
Pulled away before your time, I can't deal, it's so unfair.
And it feels,
And it feels like heavens so far away.
And it feels,
Yeah it feels like the world has grown cold,
Now that you've gone away.
Leaving flowers on your grave,
To show that I still care.
Black roses and Hail Marys,
I can't bring back what's taken from me.
I reach to the sky,
And call out your name.
Oh please let me trade,
I would...
And it feels,
And it feels like heavens so far away.
And it stings,
Yeah it stings now, the world has grown cold,
Now that you've gone away.
Gone away, gone away.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I reach to the sky,
And call out your name.
Oh please let me trade,
I would...
And it feels,
And it feels like heavens so far away.
And it feels,
And it feels like heavens so far away.
And it stings,
Yeah it stings now, the world has grown cold,
Now that you've gone away.
Gone away, gone away.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
And it feels,
And it feels like the world has grown cold,
Now that you've gone away.
