Caught me I was dreaming
luck we were receiving
pond and paper boat.


Jimmys little shoe store
was the place we've been for

telling us the news.

Forgot what mummy said,

insisted melodies.
Ran the roads grew older
seperatly installed

but still a head for two.

No, no single memory

No, no single melody
here...


Your head aroused by fever
we made them our believers
stage encaging mood.


Never seen a sundown
like the one in our town

fear and fight in bloom.

Promised me you'd find the words that remained unclear.


No, no single memory
No, no single melody

here...