Thinking back to when we met makes me sick of days like this
And the people who could spoil this moment clearly i don't miss
Thinking back to when we knew who to trust and what to say
I begin to see what everyone tried to hide in their own way
Thinking back to when you left always highlights your regret
Not believing you could find your place in this town you can't forget
Thinking back to what we knew to be right and to be true
I begin to feel this void in everything which says we're through
You were happy to be far
Wishing we could be near
You went looking for stars
When the sky wasn't clear
You were happy to be far
Wishing we could be near
You were hoping your scars
Wouldn't give away your fears.