All I can ever be to you is a darkness that we know
and this regret I had to get accustomed to.

Once it was so right,
when we were at our high,
waiting for you in the hotel at night.

I knew I hadn't met my match,
but every moment we could snatch.
I don’t know why I got so attached.

It’s my responsibility,
you don’t owe nothing to me,
but to walk away I have no capacity.

He walks away, the sun goes down,
he takes the day but I’m grown.
And in your way,
in this blue shade,
my tears dry on their own.

I don’t understand
why do I stress a man
when there’s so many better things at hand.

We could've never had it all,
we had to hit a wall,
so this is inevitable withdrawal.

Even if I stop wanting you
and perspective pushes through,
I’ll be some next man’s other woman soon.

I shouldn't play myself again,
I should just be my own best friend,
not fuck myself in the head with stupid men.

He walks away, the sun goes down,
he takes the day but I’m grown.
And in your way,
in this blue shade,
my tears dry on their own.

So we are history,
your shadow covers me,
the sky above,
a blaze...

He walks away, the sun goes down,
he takes the day but I’m grown.
And in your way,
in this blue shade,
my tears dry on their own.

I wish I could say no regrets
and no emotional debts.
And as we kiss goodbye the sun sets.

So we are history,
a shadow covers me,
The sky above a blaze
that only lovers see.

He walks away, the sun goes down.
he takes the day but I’m grown.
And in your way,
my blue shade,
my tears dry on their own.