You never think about how important someone is to you Except when you can't tell them anymore. When their names are just words engraved on a stone And their lives just memories for you to look back at And think "they were so great I loved them so much". But when they were here And you had the chance to tell them You took them for granted. And people always tell you That they know how much you loved them But do these people know That if you had a wish you would wish you could talk to them one more time? One more hug, One more laugh Cause if dead people could talk You dont feel so alone You would feel their love. And your mad at them That they left you alone Gone to heaven early When you needed them most And you know that they're better now But you are still disappointed tho That they didnt give you the chance to say a final goodbye So you want... the dead people... to talk