All the thing I go looking for
Those things that today are memories
Tell me life's too short for me
And I live as I can
There are no more tracer but there will be
Of the missing people
I don't understand that there are people who did not see
Those murderous minds around them
And a flower for a favor that will always do what you want
To play with colored cards and do what you always wanted
to do
Remember what you are
Don't measure me by what I have
'Cause I have a lot today and tomorrow not
I don't know who to tell a story to
I have traps for the repressor
I think the time has come for the bad guys
There hay cold songs that tell you with reason
That life is a moment
And now that I think about it
I don't remember when you left
If it was yesterday or the day before
I don't remember when you left