Millions of times, I’ve wished heaven had a phone line.
I guess, then, everything would feel fine.
‘Cause to hear your voice one more time would
Heal every wound overnight.
And even though they told me,
Every once in a while – I wonder if you’re truly free.
Longing for you has put this whole in my heart,
Just know I wish we never had to part.
All the time I wish you were still here,
‘Cause then you wouldn’t be there – I
Keep telling myself I’m alright, but
Soon I know I’ll give up the fight.
Over time, I felt this heaviness.
Now all I feel is emptiness.