Texty: James Yeates. It's A Good Thing. Die Away.

You, you didn't want to, want to know,
You didn't listen when it hurt,
You were so distant,
On the horizon it seemed.

I, I was a dreamer, just like you,
Maybe your dream came true,
I was left with only my dreaming,
Fading like evening into night.

And all my love for you,
You hold it in your hands,
You watch it turn to dust,
And die away,
Die away.

We, we knew our future, never a doubt,
We had it all mapped out,
We had a chance, but you don't remember,
You've just erased that memory,
But it's still with me.

And all my love for you, (all of my love for you, you hold it)
You hold it in your hands, (holding it in your hands, my love for you)
You watch it turn to dust,
And die away,
Die away.

The plans we made when we were young,
So certain now that you've undone,
You've caused me pain but you don't care,
All our cards thrown in the air.

You watch it turn to dust,
And die away, die away.
And all my love for you,
You hold it in your hands,
You watch it turn to dust,
And die away

(Thanks to Karl for these lyrics)