you feel you've made up your mind now
and go pack your bags any day now
hide where no one can find you
and burn all the bridges behind you
in a hearbeat you get all weak
and you lay down but you can't sleep
you can't hide it or ignore it
they're still here flooding all fears
all the memories of the good years
take over you all over

it's been a marathone of love
and there are things you
shouldn't be thinking of
cause it's a marathone of love
and you forget what's it consisting of

you feel the night getting colder
and leave the light on for longer
when the dark clouds are rising
your mind will keep analysing
and you wonder why do people
keep on fighting about details
in aimless situations

like what he said and what she said
you confuse it with a few things
that matter really matter