Sanoja: Last Winter. Under The Silver Of Machines. Chasing Lights.

Turning away for the last time
so you say its the last time
you know that weve been writing
our names into the sky so long
and ive wasted my time on
such little things when i think
of what could be
common sense awakens slowly
the water is rising
love alone will find a way
but we lost it
now ive given up wouldnt you
we gave it time but you took over
youd say we wasted our time
i gave you mine
you left me nothing
since you left home seems further
away than when you were here
and you see it now what could be
but you chose to forget it so forget it
time has wasted love has faded
id like to say im well these days
and time alone is well enough
but i cant forget when
i miss this much