I have memoreis of the good and the bad
I have memories of when I was sad
I have memories as my time was wasted
I have memories of all the things I have tasted
My memories raise and break me down
As I go through life clinging to the past
I ask myself can I ever go back
To when the sun would rise and the birds would sing
To the the people I trusted who had trust in me
To fix my mistakes I regret making
Memories can be the most delicate
All I know is my memories are true
As I live in the moment, memories I will go back to you