Pamela (Interlude)

Its '05
I'm sitting here with teardrops in both eyes
Black suit on, and my bow tie
You taught me a few words, not goodbye
I'm tongue tied
They turn over your photos, you look down
Sad songs and flowers and grey skies
No dry eye, your pure love touched every life
I'll try to love
Although I'll cry
I'll try to be to the world
What you were to me
I hope they see you
When they look at me
I want the world to hear you
I know you gotta go
But promise me you'll be here
Promise me when I think about you
That you'll be thinking about me
Even in our separate ways
Promise me you'll be safe
Promise me that I'll be good without you
Coz living ain't a thing when I'm without you
So promise me