Fading Blue

I see your sweater in the basket, still smells like you. Left a note in my box, said you'd come back soon. But seasons change and so did we. Now I'm left with echoes where your voice used to be.

Do you still hum that song I played? 

Does she know about the life we planned to make? I wonder if you say my name the way you used to. I can't stop myself from holding onto you.

But I don't call, and you don't write 

Still dreaming of you on friday nights 

I know it's over, but I hate the truth 

'Cause our love was red, now it's fading blue 

I still hear your laughter in the quiet of my room

Tried to drown it out, but silence brings me back to you. The way your hands fit into mine, hope I was worth all your time

Now someone else gets to trace your spine 

Do you still hum that song I played?

Does she know anything about your favorite games? I wonder if you say my name the way you used to I can't stop myself from holding onto you.

But I don't call, and you don't write 

Still dreaming of you on friday nights 

I know it's over, but I hate the truth 

'Cause our love was red, now it's fading blue 

And I hope she holds you like I couldn't 

Hope she gives you what I wouldn't 

But if you ever miss the past, I won't say no and you can come back 

But I don't call, and you don't write 

Still dreaming of you on friday nights 

I know it's over, but I hate the truth 

'Cause our love was red, now it's fading blue