What will remain of those days when it all meant something to you,
the kid, and me. It was more than just something, yes, but it's changed.
What will remain of those things that used to be? Some say they're gone
in me. And I will remain to see those days again... Like before when to
me, it felt like something more. It didn't die it's just been ignored,
what will remain of those days? People change, time is rearranged, lives
and goals do not remain the same, nothing stays the same... What will
remain... I will remain