В колонках играет - Red Hot Chili Peppers- Otherside

Events of the past
Things I have passed
So many memories
And none that'll last
I have some much to forget
And too much space to fill
Summer outside that window
Fall in my soul
Spring in my eyes
But Winter's in my heart
I can count on the fingers
Of one of my hands
The times at night
I haven't thought about my friends
Leaving on a plane
As perfection fades away
Hands in front of my face
Awake till the brake of day