Testo Nostalgia Seed

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.