She kept summer days for drifting away...
...to a mind in disarray, the English sky´s too Oxford grey.
Failing to see through God-awful views...
...she would burn like dreamers do.
It pays off for the lucky few.

I´m leaving, believe me.
I´m leaving, believe me now...our dreams sleep...

I´ll keep summer days for drifting away...
...as my mind slips through the haze of tower blocks that mark decay.

Days and dreams align, but now I´m blind.
And you words were so unkind.
Why would you say I´ve lost my mind?

I´m leaving, believe me.
I´m leaving, believe me now...our dreams sleep in the ground.

I´m leaving, believe me.
I´m leaving, believe me now...our dreams sleep...

Now these distant memories move slow. Burning like an effigy of hope.
´Cos even though it chokes me to know I was always meant for Chasing After Ghosts,
One day I´ll let...

This love is all, this love is all, this love is all
there´s nothing more
This love is all, this love is all, this love is all
there´s nothing more
This love is all...there´s nothing more!

And it chokes me to know I was always meant for Chasing After Ghosts
and so, I´ll leave you on your own
You´re still dancing through my mind, despite how hard I try to let this go
I can´t let you...