Come as you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
As an old enemy
Take your time, hurry up
Choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest as a friend
As an old memoria, memoria
Memoria, memoria

Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a trend
As an old memoria, memoria
Memoria, memoria

And I swear that I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun

Memoria, memoria
Memoria, memoria

And I swear that I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun

Memoria

So we've made, we've made a new album
Thank you!
And it's all very, it's, it's very futuristic
It's about the future and our relation to the technology
And it's kinda electronic, so this is like the opposite of that
But um, really nice to get to juggle those two very different things
Anyway, this is the title track from the album and, um
And it doesn't sound like this in the record
But you know that's fine
Multiple versions can exist I guess