The past is gone which makes it perfect in ways
When you had longed for those "could be better" days
Just as this blossoms you will be leaving soon
Mutual darkness, making eyes from across the room
I asked, "Can I stay?"
You said, "I've got nothing better to do"
Let's put this to death, dig in deep and bury the bloom
I know with time this feeling will fade, I just need to stay away, stay away
No, I think I'll just stay