[jarva et al.]

I can still hear the sound of your footsteps. when you went away

The scent of your perfume in the doorway. still lingers on though
You've gone away
And the echo of your footsteps. in the hallway. keeps haunting
Me at night when i cannot sleep.

I'm gonna miss you. girl, i miss you. god, i miss you so.

[lead - ar]