when I look at the sky with you
for a reason I don’t know,
a part of my heart breaks
I couldn’t be true,
but I was always honest with you
all the trust that’s gone in flakes
and though I want to hold it tight,
the pieces fell like falling snow
we lost the love that no one saves
I couldn't see the endless night
all we had lost its glow
now we’re left with empty shapes
could this be good ?
to you, to me, to us
I guess this is good
to you, not me, to us