I was walking
Down the hall
Thinking of you
Of us
Getting old
Older and older
When I stop and stare
And I look back
I see you in a mirror
Standing next to me
So I...
Stop and ask
To this mirage
Will she ever come back?
Will she ever come back?
Come back
To me
I was breathing
So slow
Resting at your legs
Touching heaven
Oh my God!
Over and over again
Maybe we could
Fly away
Beyond our silhouettes
Take this picture
Hideaway
See you down in hell
Will she ever come back?
Will she ever come back?
Come back
To me