Sanoja: The Cure. Head On The Door. Sinking.

I am slowing down
As the years go by
I am sinking

So I trick myself
Like everybody else

The secrets I hide
They twist me inside
They make me weaker

So I trick myself
Like everybody else

So I trick myself
Like everybody else

I crouch in fear and wait
I'll never feel again
Only I could, only I could
If only I could remember
Anything at all