The story
He starts to doubt his own memory.
He stands in the wreckage of a promise, hearing her say he is crazy every time he asks why the light is gone from their house. The words stick to the walls, to the empty chair, to the silence between them, until he cannot tell whether he is losing her or losing himself.
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Lyrics
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