There’s a picture of you

Hanging on my wall

And its in this room where

I cry all night

There’s the smell of you

Still lingering in my hair

And its when its loose

That I think you’re there

Its been so hard to realize

That you’re really gone

A strict compromise

Cause I can still see you in the dark

That picture of you still hangs in my room

I still cry sometimes

And I can smell you near

But I’m scared

Cause it gets harder and harder to stay here