Chimes and melody's play on.
The days, drag and float by...

The tears will flow, The pain will always ache.
You used to be so close to me...

I hear the banging,
The screaming and crying in my ears...

She never trips,
Only dances...

Whispers and crinkles of the face.
Have never been so out of place...

I'll say it over and over again,
Until I hear you say it back...

My tongue is playing games with me,
she slips by and I can't make the words anymore...

Layers of love,
Crept upon and destroyed...

A wound,
Unsealed, untouched...

And with this touch, a touch of purity.
A tear, a cry and just more weeping...

Won't you play the song,
Of those good old days...

My mind, it plays tricks.
A bit of light, a shadow...