Coming back from seeing you again
I pass by this empty place,
Where all that remains
Is the useless but recognizable form
Of what it once was.
And I realize:
You and I
Are in exactly the same shape
Coming back from seeing you again
I pass by this empty place,
Where all that remains
Is the useless but recognizable form
Of what it once was.
And I realize:
You and I
Are in exactly the same shape