She leaves just silence in her pathA short goodbye, some photographsI took them with me on the plane from Appledoore into LAThis broken heart it doesn't hurtStill wear these memories on my shirtFrom five days of summer in the rain Now I'm falling towards the ground, it's coming at me way too fastBut you don't learn to fly, if you're not prepared to crash She's the sunlight in my eyesShe's a bitt..