I slowly started chipping away at this of stone in an attempt to fashion a way to your attention. why you hear me out? I started out with paper and pen and my apologies. but every I try to write to you, I just can find the words to explain.
so I'll build a monument to you, out of the of the love I knew. I'll turn your favorite memories a sight for all to see, I know when you see it, you'll come back to me.
picked me up the phone and I to dial your line from memory. too to ever let you pickup. close to the where I should give up. never call me back. so now I'm doing something tangible - I'm working my hands. because I can seem to manage to say I'm sorry in a language you can comprehend.
so build a monument to honor you, out of the ruins of the I knew. turn your favorite memories into a sight for all to see, because I know when you see it, you'll back to me.
I'll put it right outside your so it's to ignore. will that be good enough for (for you) and if you pulled your shades down, and burn the to the ground, be enough to bring your warmth back to me.
a monument to you, out of the of the love I knew. I'll turn your memories into a sight for all to see, because I know when you see it, you'll back to me.
building a monument to you, out of the ruins of the I knew. I'll turn your favorite into a sight for all to see, I know when you see it, you'll come back to me. come to me.