Of all the things I loved and lost I miss you most When I stare in the mirror, I feel your ghost On the worst of days in subtle ways I feel ashamed To know I couldn't have your soul, be the one that's saved I feel the blame Some birds aren't meant to be caged To think I couldn't feel your pain See you at the end of days Nothing gold can ever last Always destined for a crash Violence ends in dying young A knife, a needle, or a gun I remember I remember I remember I remember I remember I remember I remember I remember