It kicks in like an ugly sound

And I'm split divides me.

Skull collides.

Such a long way down.

Such a big big bad.

Such a bright white light.

Rubber crutch lands so hard.



I got to know the way - today

'Cause you fly with me again - away



This memory of you holds more

Than a photograph.

It's much more than a book of

Old pictures locked away

Without a name.



Some sit down.

Let the rest decide.

Over what divided you.

Besides, it's a long time now.

Yea, so far away.

No one cares too much over

What happened to you.



I got to know the way - today

'Cause you fly with me again - away



It's much more than a stack of old

Pictures locked away, Dalhia