I think we have fun
It never gets late
This love is like a flower
The days have no end
I'm out of my brain
I blame my youth for trembling hands
September through December
I've been the best days
I'm surrounded by the vice
I feel like the queen of the place
I'm having beers in the bar
I'm talking wisdom in the bar
Falling in love in the bar
You're talking bullshit in your house
The time has run out, the days are past
I don't need to remember Surrounded by heads on beds and strangers
I don't need no future
I dream about kids that have a face
Not able to remember
I'm afraid I dream of names
I hear you smell it comes my temper
Fred,
it's not a soul face
It was like mine
He was another age
Sometimes I feel
As if we met in the past
When I was someone you might have knew
When it was me but someone that didn't last
Instead I'm here, I'm nameless
A grin is on my face
The dark is what I aim for
I'm just another obstacle The time has run out,
the days are past
I don't need to remember
Surrounded by heads on beds and strangers
I don't need no future
I dream about kids that have a face
Not able to remember I'm afraid I dream of names I hear you smell
it comes my temper