it's hard to keep the rainclouds out
when the windows never close
the house feels like a graveyard now
like the floorboards hide the bones
and I have lost your face
it slips between my fingers now
and all the world is gray
as though you took the colors with you
when you went and passed away
I remember how the bedroom looked
when you left to see your lord
the sheets were a mess
and your clothes were all wrecked
in a pile by the door
and though my blood runs the same as it did before
only difference is now I barely feel it anymore
so I collected all our plans and crimes
and set them all alight
the only thing that bound me to this place
you took with you when you died
so goodbye, goodbye