[Verse 1]

I’m turning black

My distress has pasted

Nostalgia is back in my heart

And i know my retreat is far

[Chorus]

Take my hand and

Join the ride with me

Hold on to souvenirs

Grab the dead leaves

Cast them in the sea

Hold on to souvenirs

[Verse 2]

And I know you’re alright

You can leave me behind

You’re well surrounded and

I know you’ll be fine

Memories will flow

I took you everywhere

Now I’m turning white

My mirth has passed

The voices are back in my head

And they grow

They grow

[Chorus]

Take my hand and

Join the ride with me

Hold on to souvenirs

Grab the dead leaves

Cast them in the sea

Hold on to souvenirs

Hold on to souvenirs

Hold on to souvenirs