Tell Me

I think this is for the best, always apart, you and me
Every time I think about what happened
More memories come back, confusion

When I look at you, I can only imagine
Things we could have done, things that won’t come back

Tell me, how am I going to find
Lost things that will soon be gone
Tell me, how can I make them real
Those dreams that won’t return

When I search for you, I can only imagine
Things we could have done, things that won’t come back

Tell me, how am I going to find
Lost things that will soon be gone
Tell me, how can I make them real
Those dreams that won’t return.