Burn the remembrance

by Katatonia

Old light and new colors your picture hangs in the night
Is this the right time to set one free and go away ?
In the emptiness behind you I will walk about
Surely you'll miss me but long live the doubt

What will replace us ?
What will be our memory of this time ?
Second hand impressions
Hand them over so we can let it die

I remember one time when we were abroad
I was laughing at a book I had bought
But you were standing against the hotel wall
Frozen in an unknown thought