Waiting on the peak of a hill, first one that makes the jump gets the thrill

But the fall was meant to come, summer had been long since done, can't be happening

There's no song waiting to be played, we've run out of time, just the hurt is saved

And it's wrong, how much it is right, the dance is done, goodnight

Currency of your dreams weren't meek, it's been stolen but not from a thief

But if I could try again, would I take back what i said, can't be happening

It wasn't my intention, to leave you at the station, with no train coming for seven years

This is goodbye

You will always be a thought away, it's not fair on what this world will take

The scars that you left will never fade, never fade away