I'll write you a song, I'll write it in C
'Cause all that I wish to convey is how much you mean to me
You left me with everything that you ever were
A sweater or two, some songs that you knew at my disposal
And yet, but a blur that when called into view remind me of you
Wherever I go I've pieces of your soul
In my mind all the time with no reason or rhyme
You're a part of who I am
My friend