Im turning out the light
Now that youre leaving
To see things black and white
Now that youre leaving
To kill you in the dark
To give my last remark
Ill stay up tonight
Now that youre leaving
Im running backwards on a train
All is coming back to me again
A crowd of people in my way
And everyone has got your face
Between what I was
And what I will be
Im held back by your ghost
And what I couldnt be
