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She called me captain. I dragged her into the deepest seas
What am I supposed to do now with these pictures and these memories
Now that IÂ’ve thrown you away
This is the last song I wrote for you
Where is my closure?
You can feel me clinging to my sheets
Waiting for this new perspective, that these hands are better off empty
Now that IÂ’ve thrown you away, IÂ’m still waiting
And weÂ’ve parted ways; and I hope that youÂ’re happy
‘Cause you are the memory that just won’t seem to fade