Loooking at your pictures
Before ou had bullets in your neck
Holes in your chest
Missing good times we had
Wishing bad times would end
Your last words playing in my head
"You would be sad if anyhting ever happened to me"
Now i miss you because you're dead
The words "Eddies gone" flow in my head
But stop in mid air hitting everyone with pain
Everyday you're gone it's hurting me more
There are places here that will always be sore



(You will always be missed but you wil never be forgotten)