Now you can sell your soul
But you can't buy it back
I've spent my whole life
Working to give you everything you lack

Now I wish you were here
So we could walk and talk in the soft rain
Now all that's left of us
Is a picture sitting in a frame

I would gladly trade all of my sympathy for sorrow
If I could have you here with me tomorrow

I wish you were here
So we could walk and talk in the soft rain
Now all that's left of us is a picture sitting in a frame
Everything I wished for is everything I see
I remember when your kisses were for me

So many wasted days
The past is so hard to get out from under
So many words that I wish I could say
The future rattles my bones, a weak, weak…like thunder!

I wish you could be here with me
So we could walk and talk in the soft rain
Now all that's left of us is a picture in a frame
Everything I wished for is everything I see
I remember when your kisses were for me

Everything I wish for is everything I see
I remember when your kisses were for me