Shifting Sands
Memory Curse
Making memories last is what I've lacked
Can't seem to recall a single second of it all
And why would I go back?
It's done with, it's over now
How can I find a way to move on?
Tell myself the truth of
The sands of the past are not a breachfront property
Nearly breaking down every week
Forcing my way through agony
Making a name for myself
Without you here to congratulate
The shifting grains compel me
But there's nothing waiting there
The "holy matrimony" is dead
And I have to wake up
How can I find a way to move on?
Tell myself the truth of
The sands of time are not a breachfront property
And I don't even want one
