Well I see breakfast on the table
And I can smell you in the halls
Lord knows Iíd cry if I was able
But that wonít get me through tomorrow
And no itís not like I was counting
Or thought that weíd run out of days
So Iíll be holding onto something
Breathing the air you took away
I, Iíll keep a picture of you one the wall, of you on the wall
And choke on the memories
Iíll keep a message of you if you call, of you if you call
And choke on the memories
Choke, choke, yeah
Choke, choke
Well Iíve been looking for some new worlds
To say just how you got to me
I wrote some letters that I might burn
Cause then youíre not just history
Oh and I see your clothes in the closet
I hear your phone ringing in the drawer
Iím not hoping for an answer
Iím just knocking at your door, oh
I keep your picture of you on the wall, of you on the wall
And choke on the memories
Iíll keep a message of you if you call, of you if you call
Choke, choke, yeah
Choke, choke, yeah
Iíll keep a picture of you on the wall, of you on the wall
And choke on the memories
Iíll keep the message of you if you call, of you if you call
Choke, choke, yeah
Choke, choke, yeah
Well I see breakfast on the table
And I can smell you in the halls
