I cannot afford
The luxury of looking behind me
And yes, you're now my past,
That’s put to rest.
Make me your past again
That's not something foreign
'cause you know that this
Is just the way that it is.
Look into my eyes
And tell me sweet lies
But I’ll never make you
My present and my goal
'cause even though you stole
The very last piece of my heart
You never tore my dignity apart.
I'm looking in the future...
And funny, I don't see
Any sign of your presence
Nor your fragrance.
It's just the unknown
That's putting your memory
Miles away from me.