And though I know that it will never be the same, I'll try
And even though I know that there will be a change, I'll try
And every time the thought of you passes through, I cry
Shape-shifting memories in my mind
(I hope we'll be okay
I think we'll be alright
I know we'll be okay
I think we'll be just fine)
But did you really have to go and do that, now? Why?
After everything we've been through you just leave me to die
I thought that I could be strong enough for the both of us, but I guess not
Everything has it's own purpose in life
Now what is there to find?