He tries to see, although he can't,
He tries, but doesn't understand,
He calls on a different phone-line,
No one that he knows,
An out of focus acquaintance,
Speaking in a silent parlance
«Remember me», breaks the silence,
A recurring line again.
He's looking for something,
Can't see that he's stranded,
He's just moving somewhere,
He just can't stand this feeling no more no more.
He feels the blood run through his veins,
Tries to get up, be young again,
His face in the bathroom mirror,
Someone looks at him,
His undisputed kind of self-love,
Weaker than it used to be like
«Don't forget me», breaks the silence,
A different life begins.
He's looking for something,
Can't see that he's stranded,
He's just moving somewhere,
He just can't stand this feeling no more no more.
Looks in the mirror, feels the snag,
Packs his bag and picks a map
«Don't forget me», seems inapt,
He doesn't want to know «Don't forget me».
He's looking for something,
Can't see that he's stranded,
He's just moving somewhere,
He just can't stand this feeling no more.
He's waiting for something,
Becoming a vision,
He's just moving somewhere,
He just can't stand this feeling no more.