I wanted you to think Im someone who wasnt Trying It all slipped through my fingers Taking a photo Of you with flowers I keep trying To picture you Laying there dead I felt new There something about you That makes me cold We went to a pool Late in the evening Still trying You told me take off my clothes And lay in the evening Down by your feet I keep trying To picture you Laying there dead I felt new There something about you That makes me cold There something about you That makes me cold I keep trying To picture you Laying there dead I felt new There something about you That makes me cold There something about you That makes me cold Now nothing is new Nothing that changes Still trying