We always picked the right light for our kisses Our footsteps formed a rythm when we walked But they cut down all the trees we carved our names in As if our love story was written our in chalk I can't recall who loved who and who didn't We lost the flame or it lost us, I don't know Maybe sometimes when the weather changes The'll find the ashes hidden in the show I only kept the black shirts, not the red ones And I had the tatoo taken from my wrist But the scar remains and reminds me nearly daily Of you and every change I've ever missed I threw the toothbrush glass out of the bathroom It doesn't make much sense when there's just one I still recall them standing there like lovers Soon that memory too will be gone So I shall pass from your life, pass out forever The years we've spend will be sunk in the past Youth, the years will seperate us further Forgetting covers all sorrows al last I don't know who broke who; who did the leaving The mist was thick, but the moon was in the sky You disappeared between the streetlight patches And thus we picked the right light for goodbye