Footprints on the sand (feat. Charlie Redwood & Nicola Frigo)

I always kind of knew it
That I would let you go one day
At first I didn't get it
But now I know that you found your way
But tell me
How it feels like
At 50 something to get on
A such brand-new bike
And when you left, you didn't say goodbye
Put all your stuff in that black trash bag with no smile
And when I left that sad note on your pillow
And waited for an answer, "sorry" was all that I got
And when I stop
Thinking about you
All I got is dreaming about you
No more searching out in the dark for your big hand
I always kind of knew it
That you wouldn't be here someday
I hoped you wouldn't do it
But you just did it anyway
But tell me
How it feels like
At 50 something to get on
A such brand-new bike
And when you left, you didn't say goodbye
Put all your stuff in that black trash bag with no smile
And when I left that sad note on your pillow
And waited for an answer, "sorry" was all that I got
And when I stop
Dreaming about you
All I got is living without you
No more following all your footprints on the sand
And then I took your place at the head of the table
Just to make us feel less empty
You made me took care of the woman that you unabled
Just to make her feel less lonely
A whole life full of lies
A whole life so full alone
A whole life so full of whys
A whole life with these blue eyes