Do you remember who you are?
Where you’re from?
What you could have become?
Don’t you turn your back on me now…
Do you surrender?
All your thoughts?
All your fears?
As you replace all the years…
Don’t you turn your back on me now…
It was September last I saw your face ’round here,
Strange how you can just disappear…
Don’t forget who you are,
Or where you’re from,
Or where you belong…