Gaba Kulka - Emily

I lost my voice, I'm just like yesterday papers
That don't make a point with any the news they bring
I'm like urgent love letters lost in the mail
Arriving that's so much a little too late
When they do not mean a thing
And Emily wrote 'bout love's stricken why
The words that she used were a little obtuse
But never a lie, hugest hearts doth break
Like a piece of cake
I lost my heart, who would have thought
Something broken was so hard to guard
The absence is heavy
It's pressing like air
I'm a ghost, a nobody
Who's not even there
And Emily tell me, is all this a lie
Or do we at some point stop looking for things
We're not meant to find
Or is he still on your mind?
Well
Yes