Parting Ways

Behind her eyes there's curtains And they've been closed to hide the flames, flames She knows their future's burning But she can smile just the same, same And though her mood is fine today There's a fear they'll soon be parting ways Standing like a statue A chin of stone, a heart of clay, hey And though his mood is fine today There's a fear they'll soon be parting ways Drifting away Drifting away Drifting away Away, yeah Away, yeah Thanks you so much, good luck with yourselves We meet you again