Sounds Like Violence Changes
The colours are shifting
And the floor below me is drifting
Oh God, I'm changing
It's not just a phase I'm going through
It echoes in my head;
Old friends, where are you now?
You said our time would last forever
Old friends, did you walk the line?
It's so fine I really hope you made it through.
Maybe it's better to leave this behind?
Is it only me who romanticise?
Old friends, good bye, good bye
I guess I have to forget the past for a while.
I remember
When we grew up together
I thought we'd never change
i thought we'd never go separate ways
