While I lay here in my bed,
all these thoughts inside my head,
I’ve tried so hard to fall asleep,
but my nightmares won’t let me be.
The world is there, I know this,
and there’s the girl I’ve yet to kiss,
She’s waiting there in my dreams,
but all I could find were memories.
I fear I must’ve been too late,
as I always lay there wide awake.
I thought then that I’d never return
to the place where you once were.
But somehow, I found my way back
to the memories once painted black,
and I tore each memory apart.
memories now of a bleeding heart.
I could see now, the memories of you,
as we painted the whole sky blue.
And I knew then that we’d never return
to the place where we once were.
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