

How does the traffic hum along the street?
How do the clocks still tick to their own beat?
Fourteen years of loyalty,
no shadow
of a doubt
Now the loneliest season has turned the fires out
Oskar, your name comes like a trick of the mind
And the tears start to fall for what we left behind
(ohhh) I wish you came along,
I wish you were right here
Every road I walk is empty,
every milestone is severe
They tell me that the pain will fade with every passing year
But the tears inside are crying,
and they will not disappear
Two years gone, but it feels like yesterday
I turn to the dark when the light fades away
When the crowd disperses and the rooms grow cold
I hold onto the history that can't be sold
(where did you go)
And they call it healing,
but I call it betrayal
To let myself move on and let your memory pale
So I will stand right here,
stubborn in my grief
Devoted to the ghost of my absolute belief
I refuse to heal
I will keep you real
I wish you came along... (Oskar...)