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Well I see breakfast on the table And I can smell you in the halls Lord knows I’d cry if I was able But that won’t get me through tomorrow And no, it’s not like I was counting Or thought that we’d run out of days So I’ll be holding onto something Breathing the air you took away, I I’ll keep a picture Of you on the wall, of you on the wall And choke on the memories I’ll keep a message Of you if you call, of you if you call And choke on the memories Ah ah ah... Choke, choke, yeah Ah ah ah... Choke, choke Well I’ve been looking for some new words To say just how you got to me I wrote some letters that I might burn 'Cause then you’re not just history And I see your clothes in the closet I hear your phone ringing in the drawer Letras de cancionesI’m not hoping for an answer I’m just knocking at your door, oh I keep a picture Of you on the wall, of you on the wall And choke on the memories I’ll keep a message Of you if you call, of you if you call Ah ah ah... Choke, choke, yeah Ah ah ah... Choke, choke, yeah I’ll keep a picture Of you on the wall, of you on the wall And choke on the memories I’ll keep the message Of you if you call, of you if you call Ah ah ah... Choke, choke, yeah Ah ah ah... Choke, choke, yeah Well I see breakfast on the table And I can smell you in the halls From Letras Mania