Your face still haunts me. Still. Still.
Moss on a church wall, smears cross my black coat
Clear sight though tears fall, where did our love go?
All signs all misleading, it seems life must go on
Wise thoughts come to bleed me, blood that falls for no one
Now that you're gone, your face is haunting me still
I never took you for granted, tore your ears with whispers of care
So why do I feel the ache of words unsaid, now that you've vanished into air
You of all should know I can't exist, on a diet of just promises
I am really starting to believe, something's in life are far too much to grieve
Photo on my table, wards of half my demons
Your eyes still so playful, you could almost be here
Other demons taunt me: "Look how he's left you
Brave with no glory, with everything except you
Now that he's gone, his face is haunting you still
His face is haunting you still
His face is haunting you still"
Your face still haunts me. Still. Still.
Your face still haunts me. Still. Still.
Your face still haunts me. Still. Still.
Your face still haunts me. Still. Still.
Your face still haunts me. Still. Still.