Testo Gone - Bootblacks

Gone

Noise in the wind
I can hardly see you anymore
Falling leaves breaking glass
In reflections I see the past
Distant lights, taking twice
What gets stolen
There’s no home to go to
Not for us
Not for us
Anymore
Nights forgiven
Fading futures failing
The truth in the setting sun
Full of regrets
The movements of empty hands
Make space for me
Holding a palace in the past
Distant you
Distant me
When the love has gone
When the love has gone
When one has gone
When one has gone
What is left
Everything I’ve done (X4)