There are many things that people desperately want to forget, things that they would not want to keep in their memory, even if they were given everything in this world in exchange. But they can't... and yet at the end of it all they will forget, because the end is inevitable and we will all end up in the halls of oblivion, waiting and waiting for our names to be erased. So while I was riding through the alleys of nostalgia... I composed a song, I would like to say that it is for all those who feel that way, but no, it is for me.
Enjoy it until the end, or maybe not. In reality it was the only way to get away from this place... I don't know any other way. It ended up being a Waltz in C Minor.. because that's the sound I think I'll hear when I get to that place, Will I find you there?
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