There isn't much left behind just in case I need reminders. There isn't a whole lot left for me to keep as priceless souveneirs of what used to be. Rusted pieces of jewelry dug into the mud after months of being walked across. After months of being walked across, it's so dull now. It's so dull now. The spots where you used to sit, the cold spot on the bed that belonged to you. They feel so empty now that you're gone. I feel empty too. I just miss you, that's all. I just miss you, that's all. You still haunt me, you're still a part of me. From the spring of ninety three to this cold winter, you've always been a part of me. I just miss you, that's all. I just miss you... that's all. It's so dull now. It's so dull now. It's so dull... now. There isn't much here, left behind. Memories aren't enough to remember how I felt. Remember how I felt... remember... how I felt.