Remember those days
or the drunk we were instead
the glass of red whine
the smell of the afternoon
Remember this place
the smoke of the cigarrettes
the pictures broken
words we left unspoken
The taste of a coffee cup
the color of the sheets
the remain of a tv show
the green in the grass
Good days are not longer
not longer no more
Ordinary days has come
since you been gone
Can we just try again?
and try again
to live, to bleed
to be, to need
Try again
and try again
to win, to lose
to go, to come
to be...confused
Can we just try?
Remember my shirts
the holes and the stains
Remember your dress
the dust and the rain
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