I`m turning out the light
Now that you`re leaving
To see things black and white
Now that you`re leaving
To kill you in the dark
To give my last remark
I`ll stay up tonight
Now that you`re leaving
I`m running backwards on a train
All is coming back to me again
A crowd of people in my way
And everyone has got your face
Between what I was
And what I will be
I`m held back by your ghost
And what I couldn`t be
