Can you see those lights? thats where i live. or should i say since you, thats where ive lived. sometimes at night, when the tower starts flashing red, and theres no one else in my bed, i like to pretend youre here. i try to pretend youre here. ive heard the shit about how its always darkest before the dawn. and its always calmest before the storm, but i cant believe youre gone. can you believe i'm gone? i understand you had to leave. believe me sometimes i think that it was up to me. but i cant believe youre gone. can you believe i'm gone?