Written by GLENN TIPTON & K.K. DOWNING
So many years that we were one
So many things we’ve done
The memories alive
But most of me has died
As I struggle with events
I’m offered words of strength
They do not comprehend
The passion we possessed
People tell me what to do
Tell me how I should get through
But they haven’t got a clue
No-one else comes close to you
I see your eyes before they closed
They looked right inside my soul
And they asked me not to grieve
I tried but still I bleed
I wake up, I break up
I try hard to shake off
The desolation as it grows
As nothing else comes close
And as I stand here by the grave
And the wind calls out your name
I know that time could never heal
The emptiness I feel
People try to give me hope
Tell me how I should let go
But they’ll never really know
‘Cause there’s nothing else comes close
People tell me what to do
Yell me how I should get through
But they haven’t got a clue
No-one else comes close to you
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