Tác giả : Elliott Smith
Người đăng : administrator, 14 năm trước
I never really had a problem because of leaving 
But everything reminds me of her this evening 
 
So if i seem a little out of it, sorry 
But why should i lie? 
Everything reminds me of her 
 
The spin of the earth impaled a silhouette of the sun on the steeple 
And i gotta  hear the same sermon all the time now from you people 
Why are you staring into outer space, crying? 
Just because you came across it, and lost it 
 
Everything reminds me of her 
Everything reminds me of her 
Everything reminds me of her