Post-mortem from Unjustifiable Acts by Uncle Moe

I find myself adding to your legacy
Even though it is nothing of worth to me
And if only I could move on and simply be
What I would give if only that I could see

Gone to the world, here above and beyond
A reminder of everything that I've done wrong
The scars make me feel like I just do not belong
Even though it is clear you're a figment from the past

I've picked you up again, rise from the dead
I just cannot set you free out of my head
Too long I spent here holding on by your side
For you to fade away with a story incomplete

I've tried to let you go but I just could not
Fading away like the cold when it starts to get hot
Your memory should already be gone from my mind
But without you, I just am rolling so darn blind

It is true I could do much better than with you
It is true there are many more things I could do
It is true you're not the one I am the most proud of
It is true I gave up on you when it mattered the most

I've picked you up again, rise from the dead
I just cannot set you free out of my head
Too long I spent here holding on by your side
For you to fade away with a story incomplete

Obsessed about what could've been
Wondering whether you belong in the bin
And struggling with quitting the gin
So tired, I let up a pained grin

Obsessed about what could've been
Wondering whether you belong in the bin
And struggling with quitting the gin
So tired, I let up a pained grin

I've broken the count
I've smoked the ground
Tobacco leaves in a tube
Seeking the muse so cute

I've picked you up again, rise from the dead
I just cannot set you free out of my head
Too long I spent here holding on by your side
For you to fade away with a story incomplete

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