The lonesome bells start rambling
But my mind is very numb
It's better to leave me hanging
I heard them vaguely ringing on
Shifting road
Morning still filled with storm
Another day has gone by
Where I don’t miss your love and warmth
How lucky are we to have something
That makes saying goodbye so hard?
How lucky are we to have something
That makes saying goodbye so hard?
Now under the lotus
Everything so neat
He also needed change
Just like you, you wanted to be free
Right now you walk just everything
I find it hard to let you go
I had you spinning on my fingers
But you slipped away
How lucky are we to have something
That makes saying goodbye so hard?
How lucky are we to have something
That makes saying goodbye so hard?
It's lonely in your absence
I suffer from your silence
Not even one word
