And i wonder if you ever lost your breath while thinking about the stories we Used to write together in the nights we wished to freeze into, hoping it'd stay forever Because in my mind buried under the weight of life there is a chapter written In ink that ran out already Do you remember Minutes after midnight in the backyard of your flathouse Hours spent sitting on the shore watching sunrise And it's gone We are gone A liquid voice leading me throught my darkest fear Past fading out so fast yet future so clear I keep this picture you gave me never minding if it's real In a loving memory of what could have been Love is four letters For every season one Light obsession violence everlasting Cold