Life Sized Songtext
von Pleasure Systems

Eddie, I know, it′s hard to let go of an echo
My hand on the stove, your face on my phone, a memento
And that's all that I have left
An idea, a memory compressed
But you were life-sized and you had brown eyes, I won′t forget


Mom, is it real?
Oh, I swore he would heal, I could feel it
Now the dust of his bones in a drawer
In my home won't reveal anything
And that's all that I have left
A love, an entire life compressed
But he was life-sized and he had brown eyes, I won′t forget

Eddie, I see through the fog of disease, you′re still with me
Eddie, it's me, I am falling in love with the mystery