You think it's too hard to remember
Just remember that
Letters can switch to numbers
But your number is dead
It's indeed no bitter fate
You surrender at last
We spent some years lost with the van
It was fun back then, i guess
I dream of some cold device
To keep me calm
I dream of a new disguise
To keep me warm
It took some little help
To remember the past
We've engineered and lost many plans
It was fun back then, i guess
I dream of some cold device
To keep me calm
I dream of a new disguise
To keep me warm