Missing You

I walk these empty streets where we once used to go.

Your voice still lingers like a faded radio. My friends all say I should

be movin' on. How do you forget someone who's gone? And every night,

the silence feels so loud. I whisper your name,

hoping somehow. Calling your name, your name, your name. Hearing them say,

the same, the same. Are you out there too? 'Cause I'm missing

you. Calling your name. I walk these empty streets where we

once used to go. Your voice still lingers like a faded radio.