You keep chasing me down th same old streets of memories I don’t wish to repeat
Old windows old floors you keep closing the same old doors
Running down these corridors our pictures on the walls
Dreams of memories I can’t forget
A life once simple once pure
Tainted glass of a life no more
Hidden in the past memories fading fast
I need to breath and wake up from this dream
Dreams of memories that’s all they are
Sometimes they seem so very far
Everyday I try to forget
Only to fall asleep and wake with regret
I say I don’t want to remember these things
But inside my heart does sing
These dreams that I dream of a life once been
To breathe again is to have you here
Il keep on running to have you near
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