Instead - The Traceelords, The Tracelords

We’re real people

Crying real tears

You cannot hug a memory

And ignore the fears

I loved you so much

Like I will never love another

And it’s killing my brain

That I cannot be your lover

And now I’m gone

And my love’s still with you

And my life is frozen

And I don’t know what to do

And I wish I was dead instead