You remind me of the things I should forget But I remember this You are always on a rock that never shakes Where the clouds collide We're both trapped inside of many with no roof And no walls to climb In these streets we forget about the mess Where the clouds reside Waiting for the shadow of my mind To cause another lie and a sin Waiting for the wings to wash up slow Racing on the tracks in the snow You remind me of the things I should forget But I remember this In these streets we forget about the mess Where we used to hide Gazing through the halls of the ceiling There's noone to cry to Hopelessly we run in the meadows The way out isn't through Waiting for the shadow of my mind To call me all the lies and the sins Waiting for the wings to wash up slow Racing on the tracks In the snow