I'm doing the things
I know you'd want me to
I'll never stop writing
About you

You took the needle
And put it in your skin
Nobody had told me
What you did

And I still feel your arm around me
Walking home from the Dairy Queen
And I still feel your arms around me in the bathroom
Not knowing it'd be the last of you I'd see

I'm doing the things
I know you'd want me to
I'll never stop writing
About you

You wrote like a legend
With words that dripped like liquor
You loved like a preacher
Your words were always holy

And I still feel your arm around me
Walking home from the Dairy Queen
And I still feel your arms around me in the bathroom
Not knowing it'd be the last of you I'd see