The last thing on my mind

Video Transcript:

It's a lesson to late for the learning, made of sand, made of sand. In the wing of an eye my soul is turning in your hand. Are you going away with no word of farewell? Will there be another trace left behind? Well I could have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind. You know that was the last thing on my mind. You've got reasons of plenty to go in. This I know, this I know. For the weeds have been steadily growing. Please don't go, please don't go. Are you going away with no word of farewell? Will there be another trace left behind? I could have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind. You know that was the last thing on my mind. As I lie in my bed in the morning, without you, without you. Each song in my breast dies a morning, without you, without you. Are you going away with no word of farewell? Will there be another trace left behind? Well I should have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind. You know that was the last thing on my mind.