Sweet Memories
I want it all to be different
Or at least less consistent
They say all girls the same
Can see it all on there lip stick
Hard for me turning pages
Don't wanna leave where I came
A taste for sweet memories
Oh and we meet again
Changing my mind
Don't make me regret this
It's pain in her eyes
I try to respect it
Facing the lies, I try to digest it
Taking my time
Afraid of the next step
It's harder to think
I'm right on the brink of falling
Pick it back up
It's always another morning
And I got too drunk
I hope no one's recording
Just wanna feel the way I felt before this
In my ways
Don't give a fuck what you say
Isn't this called my life anyway
I been spending a life time in a phase
Sweet memories
These days it just ain't the same
And it's only me to blame
Hate I'm in love with the pain
It's harder to think
I'm right on the brink of falling
Pick it back up
It's always another morning
And I got too drunk
I hope no one's recording
Just wanna feel the way I felt before this
It's harder to think
I'm right on the brink of falling
Pick it back up
It's always another morning
And I got too drunk
I hope no one's recording
Just wanna feel the way I felt before this
Or at least less consistent
They say all girls the same
Can see it all on there lip stick
Hard for me turning pages
Don't wanna leave where I came
A taste for sweet memories
Oh and we meet again
Changing my mind
Don't make me regret this
It's pain in her eyes
I try to respect it
Facing the lies, I try to digest it
Taking my time
Afraid of the next step
It's harder to think
I'm right on the brink of falling
Pick it back up
It's always another morning
And I got too drunk
I hope no one's recording
Just wanna feel the way I felt before this
In my ways
Don't give a fuck what you say
Isn't this called my life anyway
I been spending a life time in a phase
Sweet memories
These days it just ain't the same
And it's only me to blame
Hate I'm in love with the pain
It's harder to think
I'm right on the brink of falling
Pick it back up
It's always another morning
And I got too drunk
I hope no one's recording
Just wanna feel the way I felt before this
It's harder to think
I'm right on the brink of falling
Pick it back up
It's always another morning
And I got too drunk
I hope no one's recording
Just wanna feel the way I felt before this
Credits
Writer(s): Vince Nerone
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