Thinking back to when we met makes me sick of days like this And the people who could spoil this moment clearly i don't miss Thinking back to when we knew who to trust and what to say I begin to see what everyone tried to hide in their own way
Thinking back to when you left always highlights your regret Not believing you could find your place in this town you can't forget Thinking back to what we knew to be right and to be true I begin to feel this void in everything which says we're through
You were happy to be far Wishing we could be near You went looking for stars When the sky wasn't clear
You were happy to be far Wishing we could be near You were hoping your scars Wouldn't give away your fears.
