The moon is biggest, when it's close to the ground. Your love says the most, when you make not a sound. Your kisses are liquid, when they're warm in my hand. Your goodbye meant the most, when it really was the end. The rain is softest, when it falls on your grave. My heart beats broken, with the life I couldn't save. Your memory lives on, as the blood in my veins. We dance in the moonlight, now your heart's free of pain.