Dolores

I often imagine you’re still here
I hear you laughing, but you’re not near
I go to your room, everything smells like you
Everything’s just like when you’d go to snooze
Your pictures, books, and your glasses
Your TV, records, and ukulele
Your lamp that you never turned off
Your half-drunk water bottle, just left to rot
For my own peace, I think of something more
Yet still, I can’t help but see you everywhere I explore

If I could change the lines of time
I’d go back to that moment, so sublime
When you were always close by
I’d be so aware, never shy
To not mess up my mistakes
'Cause in those horrors, it takes
Your life
My life
Dolores

If I could change the lines of time
I’d go back to that moment, so sublime
When you were always close by
I’d be so aware, never shy
To not mess up my mistakes
'Cause in those horrors, it takes
Your life
My life
Dolores
It’s my life
Camila