These Things

I have this smile to hide me And I have this cross to bear I have your picture that still haunts me like your memory These things have I I have these words to lie to me These stupid songs to share I have these countless hours to fill the void you left me These things have I For all these things I've done Let you down, I just apologize But sorry is hard somehow Seems so strange, it'd be so easy now But I've got this faith to blind me And I've got the dreams we shared And I have the fear that dreams are all I'll have that's Left to me These things, all these things These things have I These things, all these things There things have I