I walked the hill touched by wind autumn leaves dancing round my feet 
I stroke your hear and blew away the dust your pale and fading stare where are you now? 
I don't really care you broke a lover's vow 
I found the tree our scratches in the rind 
I tried to read mossy names unsigned tiny letters hastily written down finally blue turns grey - margins fray but memories stay images do remain sentences stay the same plans get disarranged symbols changed 
I hope you've lost all the shots 
I hope you've torn them apart 
I hope you've burned all the words 
I wrote down - in believe wish 
I could wipe out the trace wish 
I could stop giving chase guess 
I could wipe out the trace guess 
I could stop giving chase turning around myself for too long 
I've lost what's going on banning all what's left in a chamber 
I feel fine keeping my head above water 
I survive still too weak - to take your things, torn them apart still too proud - to call your things great memories who are you now? 
I don't really care where are you now? 
I don't really care 
I walked the hill touched by wind autumn leaves dancing round my feet guess 
I could wipe out your trace guess 
I could stop giving chase turning around myself for too long 
I've lsot what's going on still too weak - to take your things, torn them apart 
I'm looking forward to that day still too proud - to call your things great memories 
I deny don't want to glorify kissed your lips - they had the taste of drying wax badly surprised 
I turned away shut the door - having just left the rack seemed 
I had left the play smelt your scent - it put a neelde in my heart 
I wasn't ready for the fray