Memories that I won't erase
People that I won't forget
Scents that I want to take with me
Silences that I prefer to keep quiet
The faces of the moon are two
I prefer that we keep going, babe
Time, Fabi, helps us forget
The time that carries me there
Time is a fleeting effect
There are things that I won't forget
The night that you stopped acting
Shining over the mic in one hand
You thought about leaving it and tossing it next to me
Secrets at the bottom of the sea
People that I want to take with me
Scents that I won't forget
Silences that I prefer to keep quiet
Shining over the mic in one hand
Shining over the mic in one hand
Shining over the mic in one hand