Lyrics:

I Can Remember It So Well,
the Bed Of Roses Where We Lay,
the Crown Of Thorns I Was So Keen To Give Away.
all The Warning Signs Ignored,
the Passion's Played.

i Could Foresee What Was To Come,
i Had A Sense Of What Might Happen.
the River Runs And Very Rapidly
becomes A Torrent, Sweeping Us
towards Our Ricochet.

it Takes A Lifetime To Unravel All The Threads
that Have Tied Us In Our Webs Of Tourniquet.

i Stake No Claim On Memory.
i Stand On Ceremonial Quicksand.
i Look For Something With Solidity To Hold
something Lasting, Something Pristine,
with No Sense Of Decay.

can You Remember How That Was
can You Remember

it Takes A Lifetime's Understanding Of The Flow
to Surrender, Let The Current Sweep You Away.
what If I'd Told You I Would Never Let You Go,
i Would Hold You Every Step Along The Way
it Takes A Lifetime To Unlearn All That You Know
to Return The Things You Borrowed For A Day.