Do you remember
the name of our first cat,
a taste of candy floss,
the day when I broke my leg on a swing?
Do you remember
smell of gasoline and spring,
which you've hated the most
or how did sound of your voice
when you said "I'm leaving"?

You may say it's predictable
and I won't even argue with that.
You may say I'm predictable
and I won't even argue with that.

Have you fargetten
We're suppose to build a rocket
to conquer the stars
and collect them in a giant bucket?

You may say it's predictable
and I won't even argue with that.
You may say I'm predictable
and I won't even argue with that.

Like radio transmissions in the night
like Michael Bay's movies
or a death of the Christ.