The memories of us will fade away
Falling deep like rocks in water
Like a drain our pain will rain again
Pictures blown like scissor paper cuts
As we move on into the darkness
Forever dreams will touch your hands
Heading for the brand new circus
They call your name they want you back
The wicked mind is calling for the voice
Bursting out from empty city lights
The city's sweeping over me and you
Everybody's sleeping in their minds
The memories of us will fade away…
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