Text: Theory of a Dead Man. Scars and Souvenirs. By The Way.
A note by the door simply explains
It's all that remains
It's no wonder why I have not slept in days
The dust on the floor piled up from the years
All those scars and souvenirs
Now that you're gone it's easy to see
But so hard to believe
By the way you left without saying goodbye to me
Now that you're goin' away
All I can think about is you and me, you and me
It's not like before
You've left nothing here, it's all disappeared
It hurts me to see that we've been a lie
Would it have hurt you to try?
By the way you left without saying goodbye to me
Now that you're goin' away
All I can think about is you and me, you and me
It's sad to say that this pain is killing me inside
But it's sad to say that this pain is keeping me alive
Twisting and turning it ripped through my heart
It's been tearing me apart
By the way you left without saying goodbye to me
Now that you're goin' away
All I can think about is you and me, you and me
Yeah, yeah, all I think about now is you and me, you and me
Yeah, yeah, all I think about now is you and me, you and me
Yeah, yeah
By the way, by the way, by the way
It's all that remains
It's no wonder why I have not slept in days
The dust on the floor piled up from the years
All those scars and souvenirs
Now that you're gone it's easy to see
But so hard to believe
By the way you left without saying goodbye to me
Now that you're goin' away
All I can think about is you and me, you and me
It's not like before
You've left nothing here, it's all disappeared
It hurts me to see that we've been a lie
Would it have hurt you to try?
By the way you left without saying goodbye to me
Now that you're goin' away
All I can think about is you and me, you and me
It's sad to say that this pain is killing me inside
But it's sad to say that this pain is keeping me alive
Twisting and turning it ripped through my heart
It's been tearing me apart
By the way you left without saying goodbye to me
Now that you're goin' away
All I can think about is you and me, you and me
Yeah, yeah, all I think about now is you and me, you and me
Yeah, yeah, all I think about now is you and me, you and me
Yeah, yeah
By the way, by the way, by the way
Theory of a Dead Man