Yeah, I do remember of yesterday
And it was the last to have seen your face
But what I didn't know was how deep the story goes
There were no signs in your voice
In a state of devoid
Which told you're fine
There will not be a tomorrow
When it's full of much sorrow
When I left you then I'd hear from you again
But now I think of times and how unfair they are
When you've gone afar
Yeah, I do remember of yesterday
And it was the last to have seen your face
But what I didn't know was how deep the story goes
There were no signs in your voice
In a state of devoid
Which told you're fine
Feel a little faint,
can't breathe
Nothing puts my heart at ease
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