A silent quarrel I didn't fight
The time melting clocks
Not someone you recognise
My head a bunch of knots

I hope someday I'll find your amulet in the attic
maybe regret the things I never asked
wishing I'd give you a bigger piece of my mind

I don't know how I could be
a precious little thing you miss
If I stand at your house door
would you let me walk through?

I hope someday you'll come across all of this
and every song will remind you
what kind of friends we used to be

The courage I can't find
The time memories lost
Not the person you'll reply
Melancholic song of the fall