They say a picture says a thousand words,
But I would trade a thousand pictures to hear one of yours.
I'm not done saying prayers,
Like I was writing your letters,
Cause if heaven's far like I think it is,
You wouldn't get 'em.
So yeah, so this is just making it harder,
I can't just call you up and laugh with you,
The way we used to.
Oh, this world isn't good enough,
It don't deserve you.
Cause you was an angel all along,
And now god returned you.
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