Breslin

Where do you go now that you've gone?

I've got an idea, but I think it's wrong

If I can talk to you in my dreams

Do you remember, can you think of me?

Think of me, think of me, think of me

Hate to think that I ran away

I knew I couldn't bear to see you that way

Didn't know how fast it could be

Still can't believe that you'd wait for me

Wait for me, wait for me

Most days I stay away

From thoughts of how it was

When I would come around

To see you just because

And I wait for anything

That could prove heaven true

The stars, they can align

But they always burn out too

Most days I stay away

From thoughts of how it was

When I would come around

To see you just because

And I wait for anything

That could prove heaven true

The stars, they can align

But they always burn out too