I often think back to moments past
Putting on glitter, getting myself noticed
By you and those in neon tights
Who shouted your name loudly from afar
I spent hours on the commute
To love you, to finally be able to find you again
And spend even just a moment
In your parents' house
But as soon as you found out
That my heart had gone on the run
You grabbed the chance and headed for your layover
Where will you go, where will you go
When the regrets return?
What are you becoming, what are you becoming
If you still deny the end?
More than once, next to nothing
Your blue eyes, blunt-cut bangs
You seemed like a mountain in the middle of the tides
And you stayed icy in front of me
While my whole being melted before you
But as soon as you found out
That my heart had gone on the run
You grabbed the chance and headed for your layover
Where will you go, where will you go
When the regrets return?
What are you becoming, what are you becoming
If you still deny the end?
More than once, next to nothing
Who will you be, who will you be
When the memories return?
How much shame, how much shame
For what we would have become
You come to take me in your arms
You tell me how well I seem to be doing
And I know you blame yourself
For having let that chance to kiss me slip away
Where will you go, where will you go
When the regrets return?
What are you becoming, what are you becoming
If you still deny the end?
More than once, next to nothing
Who will you be, who will you be
When the memories return?
How much shame, how much shame
For what we would have become