When you don't see the fall, you'll know by now just how it feels.
"Well you've got more to learn from this." I heard you say.
You laid your hands upon my face. Don't forget me here. I won't forget you.
Parked cars and night fall - places that remember you.
We walk along the path, we've walked a thousand times in our past.
Well you've got more to learn from this. So hold my hand, and hold your breath.
Because you mean everything to me. So just let go of everything between.
I am scared of dying so bad, but aren't we all scared?
Someday we'll find our hearts will align and burn all the way.
Burn with time.