Mouths are moving, people talking slowing
in my ears, another year goes
You stood up gently turned around to face me staring back
I'll see you sometime soon

If only I could see the way you do...

The midnight air, it blows between my fingertips so cold,
as I walk back inside
Oh it's hard for me to understand how you could die for me
when I fall short sometimes

If only I could see the way you do...