Armistice - Tycho Brahé

I sit alone and watch the skies

Hope that you come out tonight

And broken hearts, broken dreams

Buried somewhere in between

And though you think that i don’t mind

You messing with this heart of mine

Remember remember remember

That you were mine

And i could live

And i could learn

And i could crash

And i could burn

Remember remember remember

That you were mine

Before the war

Seven years of memories

On sedatives and bended knees

A valentine on methadrine

In silicon and neoprene

And though you think that i am blind

My being in this state of mind

Remember remember remember

That you were mine

And i could live

And i could learn

And i could crash

And i could burn

Remember remember remember

That you were mine

Before the war