First Thing To Go

First Thing To Go - Hayley Williams

First thing to go was the sound of his voice ah

It echoes still I'm sure but I can't hear it

Was it gentle or cold

Or maybe just noise I

Heard what I wanted until I couldn't

And I'm scared to lose

What's left of you

Time moves slow I just talk to myself

I finish my own sentences the way you used to

Why do memories glow the way real moments don't

Ah

My altar is full of our love's delusions

And I mmm

And I mmm

And I'm scared to lose

What's left of you

I should forget

But I love what's left

The first thing to go was the sound of his voice