This morning, as I woke, I thought of you.
...And all I could reminisce about was
I tried to figure my heart out,
And I wondered if you ever ruminate on us;
After all this time,
After all I've said.
...And all I did was listen to
Then the word Kopfkino
flashed through my mind;
And I wondered if you'll ever know
what a plight I had to endure.
...And all this skeptical heart
could beat to was
And I asked myself
if it's okay to have this dementia.
...And in that moment
I knew that I knew what it's really like
that why they call it