| Artist | Eir.M |
| Producer | Not specified |
| Composer | Eir.M |
| Lyricist | Eir.M |
| Music Publisher | Independent |
I kept your picture in my pocket, Felt the edges start to fray, Lit a match just to forget you Watched the memory drift away... I tried to write you something honest, But the words felt out of place Every sentence turned to silence Every thought I had erased
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