Burn the Remembrance

Old light and new colours your picture hangs in the night
Is this the right time to set one free and go away
In the emptiness behind you I will walk about
Surely you’ll miss me but long live the doubt
What will replace us
What will be our memory of this time
Second hand impressions
Hand them over so we can let it die
What will replace us
What will be our memory of this time
Second hand impressions
Hand them over so we can let it die
I remember one time when we were abroad
And I was laughing at a book I had bought
You were standing against the hotel wall
Frozen in an unknown thought
What will replace us
What will be our memory of this time
Second hand impressions
Hand them over so we can let it die
What will replace us
What will be our memory of this time
Second hand impressions
Hand them over so we can let it die
Old lights and new colours
Is this the right time
In the emptiness behind you
Surely you’ll miss me
Old lights and new colours
Is this the right time
In the emptiness behind you
Surely you’ll miss me
Old lights and new colours
Is this the right time
In the emptiness behind you
Surely you’ll miss me