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.