I found a picture of you
Down beside the bedroom wall
An image so real
Reminding me of what's in store
And it's hard to hold
The surface of the glass so cold
Without it falling
Without recalling
My saddest day
My saddest day
With you
You didn't speak of death
With all the strength that you had left
You just pulled me near
To prove to me your deepest fear
It wasn't hard to listen
As the surface of your skin glistened
That day of all days
In that way of all ways
My saddest day
My saddest day
With you.
Writer(s): Mark Hockings, Richard James Silverthorn, Neil Taylor
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