From the moment I arrived   Until the day that I died   I was selfish and slow   Too slow to ride by your side   But I was so afraid   That I began to fade   Now another bright has turned to gray   And someone else's light will take my place   And though I'm getting used to the aftertaste   You know I miss your eyes   I miss your face   And when the sun went dead   And the moon was up ahead   I finally figured out what I should have said to you then   And no one is to blame   But we'll never be the same   Now another bright has turned to gray   And someone else's light will take my place   And though I'm getting used to the aftertaste   You know I miss your eyes   I miss your face   There's no use in trying   I can't be what I was   I can't be what I was   Now another bright has turned to gray   And someone else's light will take my place   And though I'm getting used to the aftertaste   And though I'm getting used to the aftertaste   And though I'm getting used to the aftertaste   You know I miss your eyes   I miss your face