Текст песни Tessa Violet - When i write my songs about you

boy i mourn the loss of you
i need to know do you still mourn me too
i heard the song that you wrote
was it for me i long to know

baby, do you still write about me
maybe, are you still stained with my memory
i spend my time hoping you might still pine for me too
when i write my songs about you

i fear that i leave no mark
a wet book of matches, there is no spark
i long for you, don't you see
i'm so afraid, you won't remember me