Intro Songtext
von Roxie

I hear your name often
But not from anyone I adore
And I preserve your conception
Like it isn′t distorted to my own
I think about you often
But I don't recognise you anymore


Chasing the remains of a dead, decaying promise
Washed up on the shore with the bones and sandcastles
Tracing the remains of an old pencil drawing
Washed away in the rain, like the number I′m calling
Chasing the remains of a dead, decaying promise
Washed up on the shore with the bones and sandcastles
Tracing the remains of an old pencil drawing
Washed away in the rain, like the number I'm calling

I swore that Saturday to my father and my friends
That I would leave for good and I won't look back again
Your name on my lips made them writhe in their own skin
They would not forgive me, so I grieved you in silence
You said there′s a place for us
But I know that place is in memory
I miss the way we used to be
The person that I used to see