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
Sep 23, 2011
Sep 23, 2011 at 6:29 PM UTC
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
