Touched, you say that I am too. So much of what you say is true. . I'll never find someone quite like you again. I'll never find someone quite like you, like you.
There's a sun, there's a ground under my feet. There is almost nothing in between. Now I'm left like a flag atop a moon. Precious one, you have abandoned me.
There's a place, not that far from here. Where people go, when their dreams have died. As I walk, from these faceless streets. I must be the last one alive.