The winter was not much worse
Remember the times we had
Is there nothin' to make this work ?

Do you remember ?

You said this was just a game
I said you were much to kind
And what is it in a name ?
You said that's not hard to find

Do you remember ?
Sometimes I forget myself

The drummer was not too bad
The singer was not much worse
I'm feeling like I've been had
There is nothing to make this work

Do you remember . . . .