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In faith, talk of what has not been, still I remain Always, See the end in our means, forget their names I've been let down Vision starts to fade Time out of mind I wanna be your kind Nostalgia Seed The way we used to be. Caress, feel the stone in our hands, come not to blame Somewhere, I will sit in your sun, but not today I've been let down Vision starts to fade Time out of mind I wanna be your kind Nostalgia Seed The way we used to be. From Letras Mania