Paroles de Less, We Remember

The sky that can, shears abandon The ashtray spent on the kitchen floor Came back to yr festival atmosphere So my friends are waiting and people are queueing And strangers are glancing and music is for mistakes But I don't know who's wrong Two hours have gone and my friends are dancing Hackers are cracking, and strangers are talking And music is for the corridors But I don't know the song Two hours have gone and people are leaving And taxis are coming and our friends are parting And strangers are kissing and my head is spinning And my life's collapsing and I forgot, what a pissed head So we should go to that place one more time Before I die