There was a time my arms were the only
Place you called home
There was time, I wonder
Words you said lingered in the air
Falling into a quiet smile
Words you said, I wonder
If the stories we invented together
Ever came true
The stories, I wonder
Who’s left to tell them once more:
the first sign of a returning season
Who’s left to tell, I wonder
The rooms we coloured are empty.
No one hears the wind outside
