prelude

Ready?
Okay two bars, and then you can go

It hides in the faces
I'm left with traces of you
And now whether you're here or you're gone
I still feel you

They did mean nothing to you
'Cause words don't have weight without meaning them too
But whether you don't, or you do
I still feel you

So you could've just stayed
Wouldn't it be nicer that way?
If you had stayed
Wouldn't it be nicer that way?
Yeah, if you had stayed
Wouldn't it be nicer that way?

Cause if you had stayed
At least, I wouldn't have to replay
And replay, and replay, and replay, and replay
And replay, and replay, and replay, and replay

And replay, and replay, and replay, and replay
And replay, and replay, and replay, and replay
And replay, and replay, and replay, and replay
And replay, and replay, and replay, and replay
And replay, and replay, and replay, and replay
And replay, and replay