And Still We Move - Sera Cahoone

I’ve got your pictures spread out on the floor

All of your letters I can’t put away

I’m trying hard not to erase

All of you.

Wish you could come over and lend me your ears

'Cause I miss you much and all the things you could say

I’m trying hard not to erase

Oh so hard, ah hard

Not to erase

All of you.