Josh i often think of you,
And what would be if we still had you.
What would you say? Where would you be?
What advice would you throw at me?
So I write your name upon my wrist
For my memory doth insit
That somehow you`ll be beyond my mind
Thus by writing your name I often find
A closeness that I cant describe
From forming letters I enscribe.
Josh I often think of you
And what would be if we still had you.