What they call a memory Is a burden that won't set us free In the night, it holds its place A nameless weight, without a face Do you belong to me at all? Or am I just a memory destined to fall? Footprints fade into the gray But the stories are here to stay It's not the one who leaves, but the one who stays who abandons That's precisely why the one who leaves has left anyway A heart won't break twice, it’s true One moves on, one fades from view Silence speaks a word or two When you’re listening deep inside of you What they call the act of forgetting Is the self-oblivion we’re regretting Footprints fade into the gray But the stories are here to stay It's not the one who leaves, but the one who stays who abandons That's precisely why the one who leaves has left anyway No one is leaving, no soul is crossed Everyone is just a little lost Everyone is just a little lost


