[00:01.600]Your name is gone from my black notebook
[00:05.291]The bookmark you used still marks where I look
[00:09.418]But the thought of you still taps my brain
[00:13.909]Every time I clear, it comes again
[00:19.182]The blank square where your name used to sit
[00:23.055]The red delete link that I used to hit
[00:26.582]The phone feels lighter but heavier with dread
[00:30.745]The thought of you refuses to be shed
[00:35.000]I cut the threads with a silver blade
[00:39.127]I burned the letters in a steady flame
[00:42.764]I threw away the trinkets we once made
[00:47.345]But the stain of you stays in my frame
[00:51.509]Your name is gone from my black notebook
[00:55.145]The bookmark you used still marks where I look
[00:59.273]But your traces still fill every space
[01:04.000]And my pulse is all over the place
[01:08.145]Your name is gone from my black notebook
[01:11.736]The bookmark you used still marks where I look
[01:15.864]But the thought of you still taps my brain
[01:20.336]Every time I clear, it comes again
[01:41.245]I cut the threads with a silver blade
[01:45.355]I burned the letters in a steady flame
[01:48.973]I threw away the trinkets we once made
[01:53.536]But the stain of you stays in my frame
[01:57.682]Your name is gone from my black notebook
[02:01.264]The bookmark you used still marks where I look
[02:05.373]But your traces still fill every space
[02:10.082]And my pulse is all over the place
[02:14.191]Your name is gone from my black notebook
[02:17.773]The bookmark you used still marks where I look
[02:21.882]But the thought of you still taps my brain
[02:26.336]Every time I clear, it comes again