IF I GO AWAY, WHAT WOULD STILL REMAIN OF ME?

"i've been waiting, long forgotten," shipwrecked on a distant shore "am i drifting, no more wanted," floating outward evermore?

Somewhere on the long, lonely road, we all stand alone lookin’ for clues from our different views. In the dark, I’ve called out your name. It echoes in vain over again in an empty room. And if I go away, what would still remain of me? The ghost within your eyes! The whisper in your sighs! … You see? Believe, and I’m always there.

Starin’ down a long empty hall! Pictures on walls, all with your name, but it’s not the same…! Searchin’ for the chord I can’t hear! Been searching for years! It’s somewhere inside, but it’s well disguised…! And if I go away, what would still remain of me? The ghost within your eyes! The whisper in your sighs! … You see? Believe, and I’m always there.

Someday I’ll take a chance. You’ll find them where you can. They tend to slip away, these doors to yesterday. Forever is a long time, they say! And maybe someday, I’ll meet you there if you’ve time to spare. So tell me, then, where I can go where they won’t know who I have been! And can we start again? And if I go away, what would still remain of me? The ghost within your eyes! The whisper in your sighs! … You see? Believe. And I’m always there…