Saw you walking by the place
where we used to meet
-turn your head and disappear
onto busy street
Nothing mattered
-back when things were true-
but you were beautiful,
you had things to doThe snow has covered every track from me to you
And you will never know, my love, what I think of youDid you touch the sky,
like you wanted to?
Did you make a life,
the way you told me to?
Would I see it in your eyes,
just like I used to do?Things are quiet now
when I think of you
Have you made a life,
or are you quiet, too?
Like a plane across the sky
-before the sound breaks through-
Have you made a life
or are you quiet, too?