Letra de 1999

This is a place
A place I don't want to be
Every hour, each minute passing by
Putting all I had into all that felt right

A handwritten note, rediscovered
A familiar song on the radio
Wish I could never allow myself to play
I remember the changing color of leaves
I remember the gust of October winds
Missing the feeling of hope
Missing the comfort of promises

I'm caught between too many walls
In this neverending maze
These years pile up on us
These memories cause me to shake