Stopped in your tracks
With your soul locked away
Buried six feet under
Used to be the game you would play
Memories like words don't mean a thing
Unless you hold them a certain way
Like a month to a flame
You need calm from the day to the day
Gently rewind
Emotions don't dwell
Hold you hostage to your past
They fall
They fall well
Memories like words don't mean a thing
Unless you hold them a certain way
Like a month to a flame
You need calm from the day to the day