Waiting on the peak of a hill, first one that makes the jump gets the thrill
But the fall was meant to come, summer had been long since done, can't be happening

There's no song waiting to be played, we've run out of time, just the hurt is saved
And it's wrong, how much it is right, the dance is done, goodnight

Currency of your dreams weren't meek, it's been stolen but not from a thief
But if I could try again, would I take back what i said, can't be happening

It wasn't my intention, to leave you at the station, with no train coming for seven years
This is goodbye
You will always be a thought away, it's not fair on what this world will take
The scars that you left will never fade, never fade away