Vārdi: Chemical Vocation. A Misfit In Progress. The Test Of Time.

Take a picture with your mind,
frame me off for further thoughts of pasts and youths.

The city slept while we were awake,
we tried to dream from night away.
We've felt this way before, like that I was something more.
Well, give it a try and we try to not let go.
We take your time, no need to write you.
We celebrate, we celebrate whats left.

Memories will leave us like the summertime.
My life to fill with arms to gain
from moved once summer nights.
But now its all over.

Well fade away with the sunset,
but only for the night.
We don't need the light to shine,
its all the test of time.

Memories will leave us like the summertime.
My life to fill with arms to gain
from moved once summer nights.
But now its all over