"Stoic faces when I think of you, And how I once believed

So now you call me, but you know I won't let you through, I've myself to decieve

So leave the memories alone, I don't want to see

The way it is, as to how it used to be

Leave the memories alone, don't change a thing

And I'll hold you here in my memory

So I find me in your garden now, A sad smile for the scene

And all the flowers that we planted now, Taken by the weeds

But in my minds eye, you know they still bloom for me, 

They stand tall there, in that summer breeze

 You'll never change.

You will, never, change. "

-fuel