de tog av mig ryggen medan jag böjde mig över för att torka av den i bilen

I'm on the road, empty and cold To a duster destination, I don't know

Been thinking 'bout you, way back in days of old It's hard to admit it, I still miss you, miss you so

Flashbacks of our memories, the past is my enemy And I'm drowning inside melody

Flashbacks of our memories, the past is my enemy It keeps holding, holding on me, come break the silence

Dum dum da da da, dum dum da da da Dum dum da da da, da da... da