The sound of the surf
Your whispered love
The warmth of your skin against mine
Remember the good times, the better times
This horrible pit, the blinding pain
Don't look at me
Remember the good times, the better times
Our time
I see your face, hear your voice
I see the pain in your eyes
I want so badly the good times, our time
We both know what you have to do
It hurts so much, it will hurt forever
But nothing can be the same again
It will be okay, I need this, want this
I'm too far gone
You must live for the both of us now
I'm not scared anymore
Because we'll be together again
And then there will be
A Time For Us
