Old memories flood back to me and I don't know what I am looking for.
Rather not be enemies. Just want to wipe off all the dirt and the muck.
I'd like to extend my hand to all my friends.
Say sorry for all the times that I missed.
And when we all melt together in the end.
Our nights will extend to our days once again.
My subtlety, it hinders me. It won't allow me to explain what I feel.
Old memories flood back to me and now I know what I was looking for.