I’ve been told you found a place to call your own, That the cold inside your chest is finally gone. I’ve been told your winter turned into a spring, And you’re listening to the songs she likes to sing. Dear ghost... are you happy now? It’s not like you to leave the past behind, But I guess some shadows are too hard to find. It’s okay, I will find pieces of us in the dark! I will pray that you guard every single remaining spark! Just remember my face when the summers grow cold, And the beautiful promises that we used to hold! Yeah, some stories will last for a lifetime... And some will just turn into stone. You know how the years will slip right through our hands, Leaving nothing but the dust of our fragile plans. We were flying so high in a golden haze, Never thinking about the end of our younger days. I had to come back, I had to see your face, Just to know if I’m completely wiped out of this place. It’s okay, I will find pieces of us in the dark! I will pray that you guard every single remaining spark! Just remember my face when the summers grow cold, And the beautiful promises that we used to hold! Nothing compares, no tears and no prayers, The choices we made, they will slowly fade. Who would have known how the freedom we sought... Would break? It’s okay, I will find pieces of us in the dark! I will pray that you guard every single remaining spark! Just remember my face when the summers grow cold, And the beautiful promises that we used to hold! Yeah, some stories will last for a lifetime... And some will just turn into stone. It’s okay... I'll just walk alone.
