this strange, this cold embrace
in this farewell
we don't give the tone to sadness
we don't give it up
we don't say, we don't shout
or scream out loud
we just look, as we said in that old new song
that old new song
in this trip, there's no secret
there's no right path
it's you and me, a book and a pen
and a careless map
imagine the roads imagine the hopes
that we still wait for
we still wait for you
for longer i won't see your face
but i hope someday
you can show me the light on your eyes
the battles we're in, the wars we don't win
the tears we cried
the words we don't say, the words we don't write
won't blow away
put me in your bag, i'm in your bag
i'll follow you
i'll be your steps, we are the maps
that are guiding you
we're guiding you
for longer i won't see your face
but i hope someday
you can show me the light on your eyes
soon enough you will see my face
and then, everyday
you know, i will light up your sky