She gave her heart to a falling star When news filtered through of his tragedy all the walls went up Around a world she declines As the tears from her eyes fall No one understands, and no one will All she has lost
If he's not here, then where? If he's not here, then where? If he's not here then where? If he's not here then where?
When she found it there in the cold, blue glare The words distressed and unfamiliar where the feelings seared
An emptiness had hung, and in her chest, she clenched Reality settled as the memories raced while on the screen he lived
She teared; "Your selfishness has robbed you of the man you could've been I wouldn't change a thing about you. I love you dearly, my friend"
If he's not here then where? If he's not here then where?
My love, Been searching for my Afterman
If he's not here then where? If he's not here then where?
My love, Been searching for my Afterman
Compositor: Claudio Paul Sanchez ECAD: Obra #15434074