And so, gradually, I'm trying
Do you know how hard?
To integrate the past with now.
I don't believe in fate.
There's no forgiveness,
There must be something more.
Regardless of all the times
They said that I should forget everything.
Now I'm not so sure that I can do anything.
This broken scene with me above you above me.
I feel broken. Didn't you hear me?
The basement floods, and all the magazines are wet.
What's left to salvage?