Separation Souvenir Songtext
von Foreign Hands

Some words may never heal,
Unwanted feelings may not fly away,
But in this moment,
I will let your words become the wings to mine.

You caught me off guard,
With a separation souvenir and a smile.

Unlike before,
Your words became ropes that lowered me
Into my own fate.
This distance kept my heart from moving on,
Like a shallow grave in my chest left to rot.

The past is stained;
Calico.


Saying goodbye,
Kissing goodnight.
Love′s to perish in whose light died.
Love is a memory,
Within the tears of a thousand shooting stars.

Cross my heart and hope to die.
You left me with a separation souvenir,
And your name engraved into forever.

Goodbye,
Goodnight,
Forever.

Calico with crimson days.

Saying goodbye,
Kissing goodnight,
The past is stained calico with crimson days.

Cross my heart and hope to die.
I'll let your words become wings to mine.