The mind rolls within aching skullperception falters, vision dullsmannequins wear the futurelanguage moves in a stuporthis symphony without melodycast..
Who thought that all this time could passand we would still remember those daysDo you know why some times are specialand others just fadeRiding in tha..
With precision, moments continues to make historyand memories build within meLetters and words expel themselvessearching out a position and placeA los..