Что-то я не удержался.
Ах, фаноны мои, фаноны, ассоциации мои, ассоциации...





"I can't explain but I want to try.
There's this image of you and I
And it goes dancing by in the morning and in the night time"

"There's all these secrets that I can't keep,
Like in my heart there's that hotel suite and you lived there so long,,
It's kinda strange now you're gone."

"I'm not sure if I should show you what I've found.
Has it gone for good?
Or is it coming back around?
Isn't it hard to make up your mind?
When you're losing and your fuse is fireside."