If I didn't stay to notice If I went off on my way I wouldn't have to change for no one Hold back nothing, or sit and wait If I told you all my secrets Carved a little space for you Would all my problems turn to ashes or Fade to black, and disappear Lord knows, we're moving fast And God knows, we can't look back If I wrote a line about you Strung into a faded tune And sang it with a choir of moonlight Maybe then you'd come home soon And I wrote your symphony the day you left And I thank you for giving me everything that's next And I wrote your symphony the day you left And I thank you for giving me everything that's next