I found you this evening Into a box that I unpacked And there you were smiling On that old photograph It got me reminded Most of you is in the past It's unbearable to feel you let go The more I grow, the less you follow So I guess all I'm left to do Is just hold on to, what's left of you Seven years and counting Since the day I left that school Since then on my hands I can count them The few times I recognized you It got me reminded Most of me isn't you It's unbearable to feel you let go The more I grow, thе less you follow So I guess all I'm left to do Is just hold on to, what's lеft of you It got me reminded So much for being a kid It's unbearable to feel you let go The more I grow, the less you follow But at some point I guess I knew That I was gonna loose a bit of my roots So I guess all I'm left to do Is just hold on to, what's left of you