Sometimes I feel like our lives are scripted

Somewhere there's pages and our words are written

Luck is too much for me to have faith in

When thinking of our lives and how well we fit in

When you see the northern lights in the sky

Please do not think you've said your goodbyes

Do what you need to and know that I yearn

I'll be here waiting for your return

And I'm sorry that I didn't have the time

Now I never have my peace of mind

But you'll always have a piece of mine

You're always on my mind