I wonder where you where at night what you felt,and what the taste of the wind was like and how your eyes glimmer in the moonlight
It's written here, in every simple little thing I'll just laugh because it hurts to much and walking home seems to take forever when im in a pensive mood i wonder if you had just a moment to think.. structures and seasons seem to change
I don't see things like used to now i just keep my head down staring at the ground
if only the pieces of my heart could be assembled again, but theyre far too many and scattered all over the place will i ever see you again? in the same light as i used to
i loved you, i still love you, but you will be the last one, you will be the last
those songs will forever be ours but these times might not be
i'm ready to let go, i'm ready to live as birds and wolves with no intention of any future always a season apart