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Written between March and April 2002.
do you know, do you wonder what it's like to come back as someone else?
if you could, if you met me later on, do you think that you could tell?
maybe love is connected to our past, do we remember our past lives?
are we all simply haunted by our ghosts, our reactions predefined?
just remember that I fell for you, it doesn't really matter when
and know that when I'm kissing you, it isn't only me, but someone that I might have been
in this room we're not alone; we're a hundred lovers' hearts, kissing, holding hands
an explanation for the times when we acted sort of strange and couldn't understand
and when we die this time, are you sure we'll meet again? fall in love again?
if I recognize your eyes, do you think we'll both believe? or ever comprehend?
just remember that I fell for you, it doesn't really matter when
and know that when I'm kissing you, it isn't only me, but someone that I might have been