Days and nights
Nights and days

Remember together the seasons the weather
Leaves under the breeze
Sun in the trees
Feeling the ease
Memories of memories
Recalling emotions forgotten
Lost Pom POS
From New York to Boston
Infinite options
Long gone
Dead songs read wrong by the light of dawn
And it seems
It was only a dream
And it slipped away oh so long

Days and nights
Nights and days
Days and nights
Nights and days

Where will we go?
When will we go?
Painful to know
That holding these moments the only components
Composing our focus are lost in the oceans
Like mystical potions eroding the notions
We once held so close
Missions and wishes evaporate like steam
It was only a dream
And it slipped away

Days and nights
Nights and days