when I look at the sky with you
for a reason I don’t know,
a part of my heart breaks

I couldn’t be true, 
but I was always honest with you
all the trust that’s gone in flakes


and though I want to hold it tight,
the pieces fell like falling snow
we lost the love that no one saves

I couldn't see the endless night 
all we had lost its glow
now we’re left with empty shapes


could this be good ? 
to you, to me, to us

I guess this is good
to you, not me, to us