The first thoughts of my days
and the last thoughts of my nights
has left me alone in the void
to do nothing but wander here and there;

Tell me, how do I move on
when my heart
has found its home?

Your eyes made me feel proud
and I could find them in any crowd,
but how stupid of me to think
that I was the only flower in your garden.

I've lost a part of my heart
that was never really mine
and now it hurts so much
as if I have lost a real part.

Although if I let you go away,
I will still find the missing pieces
of you in others because
I can never let you go.

You are still stuck over a soul,
and there's nothing I can do more
but all I am asking for is a chance,
and of course, I'll wait even when the train doesn't arrive.