Have you ever worried
That these days that give us chills
Will soon be forgotten
And turned to dust
I worry every night
That my life will be a waste of time
I look back at what I've done
It's quite a list but is it gonna be gone
Just like this
I stay awake late at night
Just hoping I don't wake from a dream
Where everything I thought was real
Was only orchestrated in my head
I keep having these dreams
It feeds my fear of losing these things
I really don't wanna go that way
So I remember by keeping pictures
All these pictures I keep
They will go to my safest place
Under my bed they lie
Memories in a box
I'm afraid of being forgotten
It seems easy to get rid of me
But I don't want to become this
All these dreams I've been having
They're all really nice, so why has life been trash
I really have to hope there's better colors
Over the sea
My past, it will keep me scarred forever
Maybe that's a good thing, but I don't know yet
These pictures remind me of things I don't wanna know
So I change the labels
To change my mind
All these pictures I keep
They will go to my safest place
Under my bed they lie
Memories in a box
As the years slowly go by
I wither away to only my bones
All I have next to me
Are these little memories
Oh, They left me long ago
But thank the Lord I had this though
As the clock kept counting tocks
I had these memories in a box
All these pictures I keep
They will go to my safest place
Under my bed they lie
Memories in a box
All these pictures I keep
They will go to my safest place
Under my bed they lie
Memories in a box
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