She Hums Like a Radio by Keepsake

One Season Too Late

by Keepsake· from She Hums Like a Radio

He's in the back of your mind all of the time. Learn to forget. Love, leave, forget. And when I sit alone I think of what you said. “We're better off just friends”. I'm better off just dead. And the hardest thing I do is wake up without you. When everything falls apart, the emptiness leaves a mark.