The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some cannot let it go.
In their heads, it eats away
Until all their focus becomes
The person they used to be,
The mistakes they made in their life.
Oh, if only they could see
That you cannot change what happened,
No matter how hard you try,
No matter how much you think about it,
No matter how much you cry.
Because the past is the past for a reason.
It's been, and now it is gone,
So stop trying to think of ways to fix it.
It's done, it's unchangeable; move on.
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
Look at the beauty in her eyes,
a glow that shines like the sunrise.
Her sm
Where did you get such a dirty face,
My darling dirty-faced child?
I got it from
I loved her eyes, I loved her hair,
I loved her looks, I loved her stare.
I loved
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
Take me back to those simpler times
When all I sang were nursery rhymes,
When ste
I live with depravity,
Pressure like gravity.
Why can't they just see
I w
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
