Save - save what you want to.
I'm not there to ask you but I soon will be
And I, I'll do the same thing,
I'll try not to give away too much of me.
Because it's not easy to say it's easy to forget
when the old ones are behind you
but the memory's not quite dead.
I am my beloved's and my beloved is mine,
but sometimes our impatience
makes us seek beloved in another's eyes.
And it's not easy to say forgetting isn't hard
when the old ones are behind you but the memories scar.
And I, I don't want to have to.
I don't want to have to try to forget.
No I, I don't want to have to.
I don't want to have to try to forget.
Because it's not easy to say forgetting isn't hard
when the old ones are behind you but the memories scar.
No it's not easy - it's never easy - to forget,
when the old ones - they are behind you
but the memory's not quite dead.
So save what you want to.
I'm not there to ask you, but I soon will be.