Puddles - The O'My's, SABA

Sifting through the puddles

Time can’t take the moments that I’ve made with you

Through the darkness I hear heartbeats ringing in empty rooms

Could it really be?

That I’m missing you

That I’m missing you

That I’m missing you

Memory slip i need a slide show

IPhone

After life you cross over like

Yeah, I’m tired so

Many people pouring out the bottle

Another puddle on the ground

Reflections of a smile, that I forgot about

Then I throw in the towel

My been trying to tell me what I’m turning into

Another illusion of you i barely can remember

Its barely scratching the surface though like a fender bender

Sometimes i wait for your return like its an intermission

In a never speak, I’m waiting for it

Empty room the only one thats making noise

Ain’t a void if you don’t accept it

Recollecting all about your ex’s

Sifting through the puddles

Time can’t take the moments that Ive made with you

Thought the darkness I hear heartbeats ringing in empty rooms

Could it really be?

That I’m missing you

That I’m missing you

That I’m missing you

I hear spirits calling

These four walls can’t hold vibrations

We created sweet sensations

I feel your hearts beat through the breaks

I hear it echoes in the bass

The records breath your name

Sweet melodies

We celebrate

Could it really be?

That I’m missing you

That I’m missing you

That I’m missing you

I hear spirits calling