I still hear your footsteps

Some nights

In the quiet hall

Your voice

Just echoes off the wall

You're slipping through my hands

Like smoke I can't hold on

You're slipping through my hands

And now you're gone

I keep your sweater folded

On the edge of my bed

Smells like

A time we never said

You're slipping through my hands

Like smoke I can't hold on

You're slipping through my hands

And now you're gone

Ooh-ooh (where are you?)

Ooh-ooh (where’d you go?)

Ooh-ooh (can’t forget)

Ooh-ooh (still alone)

You're slipping through my hands

Like smoke I can't hold on

You're slipping through my hands

And now you’re gone

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