Down to memory lane
Feels just like
As it was yesterday
Down to memory lane
How does it feel so real
How do you do then
If happiness is not the cure
To heal a version of yourself
How do I make a mend
Of something I didn't break
Myself
Something grew inside of me
I think at first
It was to protect me
It stored all the pain and misery
Roots so deep
It's confusing me
How do you do then
If happiness is not the cure
To heal a version of yourself
How do I make a mend
Of something I didn't break
Myself
Time passes and heals nothing
Leaves you with an aching shield
Can't close my eyes and think
About the beauty in what have been
My mind blanked it all
But the pain
My mind blanked it all
But the pain
How do you do then
If happiness is not the cure
To heal a version of yourself
How do I make a mend
Of something I didn't break
Myself