Just wrote it quickly. Trains passing by on a station cold, My memories slowly fading out, The fog is still above the lake, Somewhere in the air are still the words, Trapped in the music I listen to, A feeling will never completely fade. I can not face the world with the innosense I had back then, The memories are all that is left – and I am forgetting. The concerthalls don’t look the same, The taste of the beer is never as pure, The feeling in the air is forever replaced, It is a year ago but in me still alive, I turn my back onto all this, Yet never shall I forget. - Ok this points towards my previous band, that split up 24th of januari, and started only half a year earlier. I will never forget the friendship I had with them, and I'll neverforget the fact I only spooke them once accidently in the intire year following..
