Letra de Amnesiascape
Crystal clear are the

day to day

melodies around us

or delayed



But the phonograph still spins

and the way things should have been

now there's nothing left at all

to recognize



Well this used to be your town

This used be your town



Learning to remember

what you called mine

the shades of you surrender

on the vine



But the photographs conceal

Everything once real

Now the files have been lost

or stolen away