From the recordings Bull in a China Shop and Nostalgia
Lyrics
Never think about the way we always find ourselves
Chasing after golden days
To be younger in our eyes
Do you think you have the strength to ask youself
Is there any truth in your history
Or just tiny lies
Try to fight, well I’m holding on
But the memories’ fading in my mind
How can we know what is wrong or right?
Oh I hope it’s true, it’s true
Can you say you were the one to open up her heart
Or did you fall into the zone my friend
Try to recreate
Will you be the one to take the leap of faith
And say you remember what we did to hold the thread
Let it percolate
Try to fight, well I’m holding on
But the memories’ fading in my mind
How can we know what is wrong or right?
Oh I hope it’s true, it’s true
Looking back you know we found a way to saturate
The borders of our ancient memories
Try to think we’re right
The past will never take the time to over offer up
The fallacy within our living dreams
Dimming into night
Try to fight, well I’m holding on
But the memories’ fading in my mind
How can we know what is wrong or right?