My memory box is filled with things
That remind me of our dreams
So I stare like a child
At the laughs and the smiles
...
We use to hold are hearts apart
But then they came together
But now they've split so far apart and we've become untethered
...
We use to be bestest friends
And I wish for that again
But it's clear to me
That I've been re-seated
...
Look I haven't got the arss on
It's just I see your hearts gone
From the path that I walk on
So I shall just have to march on
...
Memory Box
My memory box is filled with things
That remind me of our dreams
So I stare like a child
At the laughs and the smiles
In the box which holds the dreams
That you and I can only see
The memory box holds the love
That never saw the sun
As it was sniped in the bud
And hidden deep in the mud
To prevent spying eyes
From turning our love to lies
So my memory box is where I live
As I like to be well hid
From the hurt of the loss
Of our unbreakable bonds
So my memory box is where I'll stay
So I won't have to face the pain
Of never seeing your face again
As in my box we still live and I see your face again and again