i wonder where i'll be tomorrow
i wonder where i'll be next year
i wonder about 10 years time
therein lies my fear

what this life will bring me
and what it'll bring to those around
as long as we're all happy
and sleep so safe + sound

all of us are treasures
(sometimes kept inside a box)
so many things we can share
others we lock up like fort knox!

for this, my friends, i thank you
for being so open + true
for none of us have any idea
or really any clue

the future is the future
and the past is past
there's one thing I'm sure of
good memories always last
ENDE