Right Cheek

Resentment, old stuff surfacing, freudian matters Day by day, casual fights, but when you’re 10 it all matters Sponge brain, small joys leak, bad feelings all remain Memory bank, self cleaning, you can’t control what’s left Praising trust and friendship, life is a disapointment Good things, happy years, swept away by deception Try so hard to build confidence, but sometimes you get cheated You carry on, makes you stronger, but bitterness’s still very real Hit me on the right cheek, i’ll show you the other one The bruise will wash away, but pains remain inside Brooding over the years, no healing, it only festers Nothing is forgotten, nothing is forgiven Je n’oublie rien, je ne pardonne rien