Memories on the Floor

I remember...
The wind blowing on your face.
I was so cold...
Like your emotions...
Always in another place...
I'm like a river,
You closed your estuaries.
You're open when your lonely.
You're closed when you wanna be.

Doesn't make things right
Doesn't make things wrong
If I really was happy, why would I write this song?
Doesn't make things right
Doesn't make things wrong
If I really was unhappy, I would sing this song...

You make me bleed.
It's bittersweet...
I know I'm overthinking, but the voices are too loud
Feels like I'm suffocating, there's only one way out...
You make me bleed...
But I'll cherish these.

Memories on the floor
Memories on the floor
Memories on the floor
Memories on the floor
I've never sung a song before
I've never been in love before
Memories on the floor
Memories on the floor
I know I'm overthinking, but the voices are too loud
Feels like I'm suffocating, there's only one way out...
You make me bleed...

But I'll cherish these.
But I'll cherish these.

Do you cherish me?...



Credits
Writer(s): Aditya Roy
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