phone case Lyrics

It's a little bit selfish

To wanna see your face

When I look at pictures of us

Tears always blur out your face

A year of solitude

Can alter the way you think

Feel like a shell of the

Person I used to be

And I still keep your poetry

In my phone case

Next to your memory

Talking on the staircase

Dusted in whispers

Part of me's always gonna miss her

Sat with you through

Tears and puffy eyes

They never told me

How hard it is to watch you cry

And I still keep your poetry

In my phone case

Next to your memory

Talking on the staircase

Dusted in whispers

Part of me's always gonna miss her

I know I miss us more than you

I still keep your poetry

In my phone case

Next to your memory