Balance Of Power. Perfect Balance. Hard Life. Zeneszám

The days of a child are over,
The fields are gone
There's nobody there, who knows your name
Remember the games you played
How you laughed at everyone
It's a shame, how can time
take away, what is mine
I'm gonna bury the memories
One by one by one....

Anyone here who feels the same?
(Who here feels the same)
You can shake it around inside
But it always comes out just the same

The rivers flows to wash away a