She remembered all the shadows and the doubts. The same film vivid pictures like a wall, that`s standing empty and the night so still such a small affair, a relapse, someone closing like a night club door here again and when you speak I watch you move away and seem so sure. She is hoping to forget and the moment almost slips away when the colours move apart and I wonder if you want to stay, and I need to change you like the words I`m Reading. Don`t you understand this the warning and the message I remember as you touch my hand?