Scars fill our hearts as love is no longer welcome,
but we're still at this point where our eyes can't seem to stray.
But this is the part of the story,
where we're supposed to turn and walk away.
The sun is still setting fast,
as we look to the sky.
It still seems so hard,
to say our "goodbye".
But as the stars touch the sky,
and the moon begins to light your sight
A kiss crosses both our lips,
as i whisper in your ear "Goodnight".
We still walk our separate ways,
and we live our separate lives.
But we always still manage to say,
our goodnights and goodbyes.