Again, alone, tonight
The moon an unfriendly grey
I try to make sense of the haze I live in
Since the day you said goodbye

The most familiar of strangers
The most caring of foes
I would not believe it if I had not seen
with my eyes,
with my heart
with my soul
Where did we go?
How did we get here?
Why did we go?

I sit alone at night
The moon an unfriendly sight
This fog of confusion,
The mist in my eyes
Since the day you said good bye.

The most familiar of strangers
The most caring of foes
I would not believe it if I had not seen
with my eyes,
with my heart
with my sould
Where did we go?
How did we get here?
Why did we go?

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