With holes in our hearts
It's strange how we still manage...

I know you don't notice
When the wind blows your hair...

I walk a lonely path
That once was shared with you...

Regretting the past
Often will also make you...

When you smiled with your eyes
As if to say hello...

I often see the sunset
When walking by the sea...

I walk our path without you, the same way we would...
And although the steps familiar, this time they...

She walks through the door
And shuts it behind...

Sometimes love will set the scene
For this moment not to pass...

I will remember you by colours
Because all else causes me pain...

I've counted the weeks, days and hours
And scribed them into my heart...

There is no promise, that love will not fade
When you think of how, it's failed in the past...