Diachronic
Nothing's Carved In Stone
Time has passed and now I come home
No picture hangs where it should be
In this room so many memories
That stain the walls and they remind me
So I always hold you close at heart
Wondering if you're doing fine
When did we grow this apart
My songs, they've changed me
So I call your number no one's there
Has it really been that long
Since we last talked on the phone
Wanna see you so
Where has the time gone, too late maybe
And our parallel lives, they still run on
If you ever have time just call me
Friendships, like ours, should not end
Late nights we spent stained in coffee cups
Memories are not ornaments we've made, no
Ornaments we've made, no