You recall a time
Under sparkling stars
It will feed your memory
Like a candy jar
In a world of broken dreams in which you are
You don’t know why
You ever had to leave
This place of harmony
And of string belief
To be drenched in bright illusions to get relief
When you feel memories of things that were never there
Memories of people you don’t care
Memories of dreams you never had
Memories are coming from this age
Once in a while
You start to rewind
To a state of entity
And you boldly find
That the past is a creation of your own mind
When you feel memories of things that were never there
Memories of people you don’t care
Memories of dreams you never had
Memories are coming from this age