I have proof that I was here But a feeling like I wasn't Just as soon as it appeared It's gone all of a sudden
I don't own the memory Though the quality is vivid Though I was there in reality I wasn't quite in spirit
I find I'm reminded Of a time and place I've never been Lord knows how I find it A distant memory must've meant something to me Or just a picture from a dream
Pictures fade, technology breaks I know the moment don't exist within its colour and shape I take it in just to throw it away Throw it away, throw it away
I tampered with a memory I lost its original colour Moments arе temporary Can't take them homе from the summer But when the sky could be more blue There's no reason why I wouldn't Though I'm getting further from the truth This version reads better
Pictures fade, technology breaks I know the moment don't exist within its colour and shape I take it in just to throw it away Throw it away, throw it away
I was never really here I was never really here I was never here I was never really here I was never really here Really here
Compositores: Oliver David Sim, James Thomas Smith ECAD: Obra #36630939 Fonograma #44610509