I flew into town to gather my remains And go back to the places where you took my breath away Only hope in my bag and out of the plane Down the stairs into another rainy English day You said you'd wait outside the gate You were not there, I thought she's late Better wait for her and stay I must have forgotten how fate plays its game I could not find your face within the crowd that came my way After a while I stepped out into the rain The city and its streets were all still perfectly the same The one who opened up your door Told me you left the day before And that you went on holidays in Spain Cyncism hits you in your weakest times And while others sing in rhymes I just keep staring at the floor Where all past lovers queue up in an endless line Once I was sure that you were mine Now I'm certain I'm not gonna see you anymore I wish I had a rope like an astronaut in space Surrounded by dead air, there is no sound there is no taste And I remember what Didi and Gogo would say: 'If there is really nothing it won't ever go away.'