In the aftermath of you I sit down and cry Until I'm a well run dry And think of a time So bright In the aftermath of you Yellow and blue make green I'm somewhere in between The shades of grey That I've seen My past is my future And future will soon be past My hands are still reaching To grab what I think will last In the aftermath of you The secret stays untold Never to unfold And I am not That old In the aftermath of you There's longing inside of me A place where I used to be Where all I was Was free My past is my future And future will soon be past My hands are still reaching To grab what I think will last