Shit happens I can`t believe the irony
it slaps me in the face
it kills all my expectations
and I know
the unlikely is likely to happen
good or bad
you`ll never know
let`s just say that I`ve done some growing this year
more than I can handle
and I`ll never forget this year
now you`re gone
so far away
now you`re gone
and nothings the same
I lie in bed and reminisce the times we had
laughter was familiar
tragedy has stripped from us
the life you had
much too soon
how can I keep growing this year without you?
I`ll never forget this year
now you`re gone
and nothings left to fill the gaps of the doors that you`ve left wide open
now you`re gone
and all that`s left is picture frames of
memories of you