Obituary Songtext
von Ally Evenson

Saw your picture in
The Sunday Times
Found unresponsive on the couch
I wish I′d met you
In the right place
At the right time
We'd talk about your
Only child

It feels like love
Love
Love
Feels like love
Love
Love
Are you here?
It′s been years
I don't see you
Anymore


Was he quiet
In the morning hours?
Soft spoken even softer skin
He'd answer questions
In the right way
With a kindness
I wish I was
Kind like him

It feels like love
Love
Love
Feels like love
Love
Love
It feels like love
Love
Love
It feels like love
Love
Love
Are you here?
It feels like years
I won′t see you
Anymore