Remembrances - Once more I'm there 
Living in the past 
Faded pictures of yesterday 
My best and worst memories 
Will be forever here 

Another night - Bleak fading lights 
I'm growing old with them 

Burning grief consumates me 
I'm falling to dust 

Another day - Is turning grey 
Tonight I burn my pictures 

When [bad word] home 
from these useless days 
And I dream of past joys 
Then I fall again into loneliness 
And my blood streams in remembrance 

When I cry into darkness 
And my scars release blood 
Sometimes you would have wantes to die 
To let me the last good memories of you 

desert inside 
Cold blue dust is falling on my eyes 
I'm flying away 
Dreaming of those bittersweet days 

Now I watch these opened wounds 
For every cut i burn another fear 
Both we were painful scars, 
drops of blood falling in an endless sea of sadness.