I could've changed your mind If only you told me, you told me You said you were fine And we talked about needing time and living alone I never got the chance to say what you meant to me And you know I don't believe But I guess you'll watch over me It's three years on, it's not old news Still coming to terms being without you And I hope you watch over me And the way you died Did it hurt at all? To think of you that way Did it hurt at all? And the way you died Did it hurt at all? To think of you that way, I don't at all And I swear at times I can hear your voice Like in the mornings through the door And I can smell those cigarettes That you used to smoke at the backdoor And the way you died Did it hurt at all? To think of you that way Did it hurt at all? And the way you died Did it hurt at all? To think of you that way, I don't at all