Swingsets on playgrounds and leaves on dying trees
Shoes that stopped fitting your feet
It all sparks memories

Of happiness I'd hope
Or maybe of deep pain

Of warm and humid summer nights
Or dancing freely in the rain

Inspiring you to travel?
Do they move you to explore?

The darkness of your busy mind
To remember things you can't ignore

Feel the hatred running deep
And the angry fear you couldn't fight
All the weakness once thought stifled
The soul that died yesterday night