My year is told in hard endeavor The first day... It hurts now to remember The call that woke me from sleep Wish you'd called me out Would it make a difference? Will this help me remember? My dear was lost in gone December It's been three years Still hurts to read your letters Recall the first day Why was I so indifferent? Now I'm forced to remember life Me in my car, I won't be here alone anymore Velocity sent you through the window If you had called me out now