I walked the hill touched by wind autumn leaves dancing round my feet
I stroke your hear and blew away the dust your pale and fading stare
Where are you now? I don't really care you broke a lover's vow
I found the tree our scratches in the rind
I tried to read mossy names unsigned tiny letters hastily written down finally
Blue turns grey margins fray but memories stay images do remain
Sentences stay the same plans get disarranged symbols changed
I hope you've lost all the shots I hope you've torn them apart
I hope you've burned all the words I wrote down – in believe
Wish I could wipe out the trace wish I could stop giving chase
Guess I could wipe out the trace guess I could stop giving chase
Turning around myself for too long I've lost what's going on
Banning all what's left in a chamber I feel fine keeping my head above water
I survive still too weak to take your things, torn them apart
Still too proud to call your things great memories who are you now?
I don't really care where are you now? I don't really care I walked the hill
Touched by wind autumn leaves dancing round my feet
Guess I could wipe out your trace guess I could stop giving chase
Turning around myself for too long I've lost what's going on
Still too weak to take your things, torn them apart
I'm looking forward to that day
Still too proud to call your things great memories
I deny don't want to glorify
Kissed your lips they had the taste of drying wax
Badly surprised I turned away shut the door having just left the rack
Seemed I had left the play smelt your scent it put a needle in my heart
I wasn't ready for the fray