Look back

Still have conversations with you in my dreams Nothing turned out as we expected it to it seems

I'd ask your opinion on things that had sprung into my mind

I wish we had spoken more when you were alive

I think about the future while I look out the round window

And I'm often preconcerned by the way that things might go

You used to say nothing lasts forever, forever and a day

Never understood it then, now I do today

And I try not to look back all the time

Try to pretend everything's just fine

And I'm grateful for everything, please don't get me wrong

Sometimes I forget that deep down I know you're gone