Never Remember - Loma Prieta

Riverbered dry creek

These clouds are just dust

You better stay indoors

Like always

I’ll never remember the things we did

I’ll never remember the things I said

I made a promise

To that end

It was empty from Long Beach to Long Island

Even mosquitoes have their own blood

The hope that I’ll become a living thing has me lying in wait

But I don’t have the strenght I thought I did

But I don’t have the strenght I thought I did

I’ll never remember the things we did

I’ll never remember the things I said

I made a promise

To that end

It was empty from Long Beach to Long Island

But I don’t have the strenght I thought I did