Can you remember our cold Sundays?
You used to hope it would snow heavily so that I could stay.
Everytime I left from that train station, I used to tell you I was leaving you a piece of my heart for you to keep
You used to tell me I always had a bit of yours with me.
Now I recall all the places we've been to they' re fading away and I realise I never caught their beauty.
We knew this would eventually happen one day, and, as you asked me to fight not to lose what we had, I never backed down, I never gave up.
I won't be waking up in the middle of the night,
anguished, hold down by a dense blanket of regrets.
Remember our promises, I never gave up.
I wore the hoodie that I gave you to keep you warm until it totally lost your scent, as I will now sing these words to you until they lose their meaning someday.
You used to hope it would snow heavily so that I could stay.
Everytime I left from that train station, I used to tell you I was leaving you a piece of my heart for you to keep
You used to tell me I always had a bit of yours with me.
Now I recall all the places we've been to they' re fading away and I realise I never caught their beauty.
We knew this would eventually happen one day, and, as you asked me to fight not to lose what we had, I never backed down, I never gave up.
I won't be waking up in the middle of the night,
anguished, hold down by a dense blanket of regrets.
Remember our promises, I never gave up.
I wore the hoodie that I gave you to keep you warm until it totally lost your scent, as I will now sing these words to you until they lose their meaning someday.