Grace Woodroofe H. lyrics

my dad wrote four words on a tiny piece of paper
these are the stages you'll go through,
he said shock anger and deep sadness
in time acceptance will come too
well I wish I could fast forward the time
or for that matter
rewind
though you said that time was blind
now you're in a place
that only exists in my mind
and i have this image of you leaning out the window
your lungs encapsulating smoke
I would give everything to smell your cigarettes burning
your words were passive when you spoke
I feel you with me all the time
your guiding hands lead mine
but I miss the stories that you tell
and the knitted garments that you always used to wear

im wearing nothing but your love
I can honestly say, I think about you every day and
I have this image of you leaning out the window
your lungs encapsulating smoke
I would give everything to smell your cigarette burning
your wordws were passive when you spoke
ooo ooo ooo oo
this house is empty
the shelves are bear
your presence felt but your not there
i glance where you sit, i mean
where you sat
i'm still readjusting, still getting used to that
know you wont show up at my door
wherever you are I hope you find what you were searching for