After Me Songtext
von Josienne Clarke & Ben Walker

There′s one thing
On the tip of your tongue
It will still be there
When all your speaking's done
It′s cold and it's proud
But you feel no need to say the words aloud
There's a cool breeze in the air
You can feel September playing with your hair
And only now you faintly hear the sound
It′s rising up and slowly drifting down.
After me
After me You crawl to safety underneath the stairs
For time and tide will search for no man there
And there you say the words you meant for me
And write the letters I never received.
After me
After me
After me
There′s one thing
On the tip of your tongue
It will still be there
When all your speaking's done.