I woke up from my dream,
and it seemed that
you were right beside me then.
It was too important
to forget you,
I know you'd call it silly.
(But maybe it's a sign)
See, I remember when you were mine.

You made me,
you played me,
but together I swear...
We were beautiful.
If I had time to pass,
I would look back at our
shattered glass.

I became what I swore I wouldn't,
and I'm so sorry.
I became what I hated when we
were side by side.
Maybe that's why they call life
a changing tide.

I surrendered in the war,
struggling as we made contact.
I surrender!
And just as before;
I expected you to heal me.
But this time, I threw away my weapons.
That's how it's going to be.

In my farthest painful dream,
I held you close.
That was before you left me
and as I remembered you,
I had a complacent thought.
It's like some nights you're speaking,
and I surrender.
I couldn't do that one thing, so skipping
it, I forget how I missed a save.
But it was hard, you see,
I remembered it again when I visited your grave.