in the hush of the trees,  
in the breath of the breeze,  
i hear your name, soft and free—  
do you ever think of me?  

when the stars melt to gray,  
and the moon slips away,  
in the quiet, beneath the sea—  
do you ever think of me?  

(hmm, hmmm, hm, hm, hmmm
hm, hmm, hmmm, hm, hm, hmm)

in every drip of rain,  
through the ache and the flame,  
no matter where the river leads—  
do you still carry me?

in the ghost of a song,  
where the nights stretch too long,  
through the cracks where the light used to be— 
do you still dream of me?  

in the pull of the tide,  
where the lost things collide,  
i reach for you that i can’t see—  
do you still reach for me?  

(hoo, hoo) 

in the shadow of our time,  
where our stories all unwind,  
i stand beneath where the past used to be—  
do you still think of me?

do you still think of me?

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i sat by the window, the sun felt shy
ghosts in the curtains, passing me by
said i’d be better, but i didn’t try

hope the wind will say your name
in the quietest way
uncertainty tugs at my sleeve
but nothing’s as easy as it seems

the plants are all dying, i forgot to care
i write songs for no one, leave them in the air
'cause talking to ghost's easier than prayer

hope the wind will say your name
in the quietest way
uncertainty tugs at my sleeve
but nothing’s as easy as it seems

so i’ll sit by the window, and hum again
maybe i’ll forget when
you stopped meaning what you said
that maybe i’ll try to forget

Isay

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