There's no sign of me anywhere
I thought as you let me in
Never mind all the years it's been
Guess I hoped it would be the same
No favourite colours of mine at all
In the flowers, on the walls
There's no trace of me at all

There's no sign I've been here before
Not a mark left on the floor
Guess I thought you'd leave 'em there
No ghosts to be seen laughing upon the stairs
Stumbling homе in the silver air
Therе's no sign of us anywhere

Now I'm as good as a shade of blue
Seems you let me fade like a bruise
Fell away with the waning moon
Not a book, not a ring, not a trace of my old perfume
Nothing's mine in a single room
But me, I'm still made of you