Motionless In White

How many years have passed me by since I've stopped to take a look at all changes in my life?
So many friends have come and gone, but all those summers nights still burn inside my lungs
I hope you will not forget this either, forever
And I bet, I'm not the only one who thinks
I'm stuck in the past, with all the friends I am losing
Caught in the cobwebs
I regret, not holding on to it closely
The past is the past and I am letting it kill me
If I just had one wish I'll tell you what it'd be
I'd bring back all the bands, inside the dome, and one last time, we'd have a fucking show
Life is what you make it and I believe in this