I remember the first time we started talking.
You were the reason I got my laugh back.
The reason I fell asleep with a smile on my face.
The reason I had motivation to do things again.
The reason why my problems didn't seem so bad.
You truly have made my life better by just being in it.
The warmth upon the silver.
Gentle pressure soft and deep.
For all the secrets it will keep.
And they say that people leave no trace.
But every corner of this place.
The air remembers everything.
The quiet songs we used to sing.
It holds your laugh.
It holds the ache.
A silent promise for my sake.
It won't forget it isn't through.
The air remembers you.
The air remembers you.
The air remembers you.
The air remembers you.
The air remembers you.
The air remembers everything.
The quiet songs we used to sing.
It holds your laugh.
It holds the ache.
A silent promise for my sake.
It won't forget it isn't through.
The air
remembers you.
The air remembers you.
Maybe I'm just breathing in the past.
A fragile moment built to last.
A trick of mine.
A sweet design.
But this feeling isn't only mine.