It's past 8, the sun has set   Hadn't really noticed, never really noticed before   The air is clear   Different type of feeling, I'm getting from this evening breeze      And I will remember you   When I dream   The most perfect, most beautiful summer sky   Ever seen      The sky is blue   Time is going backwards and you are walking forward to me   Our tears have dried   The train that you had been on had backed into the station again      We're in my room   You are not awake yet, no, we're both still laying here in my bed   My eyes are closed   Backwards kind of feeling, i think you will be leaving me soon