Lyrics

Diamonds and accolades behind a London window shade,
promises we might have made, depending on whose side you?re on.
Heartbreak you say you never meant was time I could have better spent,
bracing for the steep decent and the crash, once you were gone.

This is your lullaby ? it?s how I remember you.
This is how I say, ?Goodbye,? and leave you too.

Starring in my sorry plot, remembering scenes that I forgot,
playing-out some darker thoughts than I?ve ever known.
And, the ink is wet and the paper?s dry; in stains I write, you slowly die.
And, I bury you with my urge to cry in a tomb I call, ?Alone.?

This is your lullaby ? it?s how I visit you.
This is how I say, ?Goodbye,? and leave you too.

. . . and leave you too.
Visions of you come to me, in sweetness and harmony,
and although this could never be, I still wonder where you have gone.

This is your lullaby ? it?s how I remember you.
This is how I say, ?Goodbye,? and leave you . . .
This is your lullaby ? it?s how I visit you.
This is how I say, ?Goodbye,? and leave you too.