You can sell your soul
But you can't buy it back
I've spent my whole life
Working to give you
Everything you lack

I would gladly trade
All of my sympathy
For sorrow
If I could have you
Here with me tomorrow

So many wasted days
The past is so hard to get out from under
So many words that I wish I could say
The future rattles my bones weak like thunder

I wish you were here
So we could walk and talk
In the soft rain
Now all that's left of us
Is a picture sitting in a frame

Everything I wish for
Is everything I see
I remember when your kisses were for me

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Writer(s): Ben C Harper, Jason Conrad Yates, Juan Dwayne Nelson, Leon Lewis Mobley, Michael Ronald Ward, Oliver Francis Charles