I Was Not To You What You Were To Me

I drink my coffee And watch the rain fall I let the days crawl by I lost my purpose To the shadows The night we said goodbye I was not to you what you were to me Rotten apples Are falling from the trees And I will never learn Autumn came When you departed Summer crashed and burned I was not to you what you were to me I miss your weird eyes Your curly hair Your dirty sweet delights We held each other close At the "Avion" Those lazy Brno-nights But I was not to you what you were to me I'm not a fool I know it's over And that's a bitter pill Between the jaws of night Where darkness eats the light I'm dreaming of you still I was not to you what you were to me