There is no map or chart
Or science behind the start
For the love we made, was always on a deadline
the sound of where this goes
is aching in my bones
and it echoes out like a symphony of the worst kind
soon you'll be in the back of my mind
you came along, but came to soon
this ship we're sinkin in
drifts close now to an end
do I go overboard or hang on to my dear love?
and if we meet again
as lovers or just friends
there was once a time and place for us
soon you'll be in the back of my mind
you came along, but came to soon
I'll hold you deep in the back of my mind
You became my love, but you came to soon
Sooner or later, I'll come back for you
Sooner or later, I'll come back for you
you came along,
but came to soon
You became my love,
but you came to soon
Or science behind the start
For the love we made, was always on a deadline
the sound of where this goes
is aching in my bones
and it echoes out like a symphony of the worst kind
soon you'll be in the back of my mind
you came along, but came to soon
this ship we're sinkin in
drifts close now to an end
do I go overboard or hang on to my dear love?
and if we meet again
as lovers or just friends
there was once a time and place for us
soon you'll be in the back of my mind
you came along, but came to soon
I'll hold you deep in the back of my mind
You became my love, but you came to soon
Sooner or later, I'll come back for you
Sooner or later, I'll come back for you
you came along,
but came to soon
You became my love,
but you came to soon