They say that silence is golden
But they never waited for a phone call
Still, in my solitude, I wait for it to ring
Hoping you made to yr destination
I wish I can hear the confidence
That you had
However, this time, you are running for yr life
Maybe, there's nothing to worry about
And we would go to our usual summer haunts
Though, I wish you took better care
But I am in the same boat
And worry that you would forget about me
When I am underground
However, I would remain loyal to you
When you are just ashes floating
Around Montreal