I
remember every word in the Christmas card you wrote to me
I'm still trying to crack the codes that you left for me to see
Empty bottles and cigarettes Broken youthful love regrets
Blue sweat shoes and harmonies Memories I choose to keep
And now I know you're close to me I'm seeing you in my dream
I hear your voice telling me that you're at peace
But all I see is far away, away from me
Far away,
open wounds and battle scars
Aviators and your guitars
I can see it in your eyes
Final chord before goodbyes
And now I know you're close to me
I'm seeing you in my dream
I hear your voice
telling me that you're at peace
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