Well you know I could be right
That it's worth more than my life
Had to leave sometime, though it's not done yet
Replaced by passersby, I'll surely forget
So sure that she's right as they walk past her
Like Spring on Broadway, it don't matter
In my golden hour wait

When everyone's forgotten you
Don't be sad baby
It means much more to me

And all these things I've missed
In the years I didn't exist
Don't ask me why I feel your presence
Reflections of the sky, a marble heaven
Never felt so far though I'm in the same place
At Spring on Broadway as I search for your face
I guess I'm just too late

When everyone's forgotten you
Don't be sad baby
It means much more to me