Vroeger/Herinneri / Teleurstelling / Eenzaamheid
My memory is my worst curse
for I remember far too much,
when there's really not that much to remember,
and I remember it all so well.
I bet you've forgotten,
yeah, I bet you've forgotten by now.
But don't worry -
not that you do.
My memories will fade as well.
But not so soon,
no, not so soon.
There's really nothing left to fight for
but somehow I can't seem to let go.
I keep holding on,
wondering if this was ever worth the struggle.
It shouldn't be this hard,
it just shouldn't be this hard...
But don't you know,
we're all alone...
Hope is such a fragile thing,
The disappointment is often too much to bare.
Again I wonder how much this is really worth
and if I'm just wasting time.
But it's all slipping through my fingers again,
so it doesn't really matter now.
It doesn't really matter now.
Can't you see I'm all alone...
- Jotara Ephedra -
Gecontroleerd door: Marina