A phone ringing So loud A t-shirt from the late 90's A typewriter Ran out of ink The stereo's still working In my mind I keep some fragments Of that book Stolen from the library No scandal Come on let's speak up Heroin Was not a problem anymore Trust me Tell me why The speed of light Certain times Is slower than the worst of thoughts: We share a lover And a yet I'm happy here Even if I miss you And when the spring caresses my arms I lie down Sometimes I think of that call A rough tape recorder Captured our voices Noisy stuff It makes me smile The world flips A girl stops by A dog running after a stranger Somewhere else No music playing Now we're working on a new record To take it back to The day before Before Pieces of my youth Pieces we all enjoyed Pieces of memories Pieces of a chat Pieces I will collect Pieces I will compose Pieces I will collect Pieces that won't be lost Time has stopped for a while I've been waiting for the waves to Cover the shore And suddenly I realize it's you Pieces we'll return To you