You think it's too hard to remember Just remember that Letters can switch to numbers But your number is dead It's indeed no bitter fate You surrender at last We spent some years lost with the van It was fun back then, i guess I dream of some cold device To keep me calm I dream of a new disguise To keep me warm It took some little help To remember the past We've engineered and lost many plans It was fun back then, i guess I dream of some cold device To keep me calm I dream of a new disguise To keep me warm