I'm still remembering the day you gave your life away
I'm still remembering the time you were mine
I'm still remembering the pain and the mind games
Last years were cold and bare, because you were not there
Last years were cold, your story has been told
They say the cream will always rise to the top
They say that good people are always first to drop
And after all this pain, your present still remains
Where are you now?
