A whisper.

I hear the sound of a ticking of clocks
Remember your face, and remember see where you are gone
I hear the sound of the ticking of clocks
Come back and look for me, look for me when I am lost

Just a whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper

Night turns to day and I still have these questions
You just won't break, should I go forwards or backwards
Night turns to day and I've still got no answers

Just a whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper

Now I hear the sound of a ticking of clocks
Remember your face, and remember see where you are gone
I hear the sound of the ticking of clocks
Come back and look for me, look for me when I am lost

by Coldplay

I was browsing through my collection of cds the other day and on impulse I picked up Coldplay's second album - A Rush of Blood To The Head and popped it into the cd player. I loved it, especially Green Eyes, Warning Sign, A Rush of Blood To The Head, Amsterdam and the other hit singles from this album as well.

Those songs reminded me of him.

I guess we are over now.