The pen bleeds But the heart still hurt Yearning to learn that story To console its forgotten memories
A face that haunts The same voice that makes you cry in your sleep Puzzles that vanish When the sun is up and reality is awake
I don't know I can't remember I want to know I want to remember
The heart that longs The pain that can't be consoled Making the present bleak Them looking at you in disdain
Who am I? Why am I here? Why am I different? Why do I feel too much?
I don't know I cannot remember I need to know I need to remember
Do you sometimes feel like you are searching for someting? A memory, a thing or a person? Do you ever feel like missing something you think you had but you can't remember what is it?