I never look back at it, but its always in front of me
Its always worth the hurt, but I know its hurting me
Ill never let go of it because its all thats going for me
Ill put it in the past when the past is history
A perfect example is all the things its done to me
I think I might lose my mind, but not my memory
A perfect example is what we all wish we could be
I think I might lose my mind
I think I might lose my mind
You think you might lose your mind
But not the memory, means a lot to me