My story written in my flesh
24/7 on display, my body won't forget
Every gaze in the mirror will refresh
Bittersweet memories I'll might regret
People say over time I will forget
I don't think so, it still hurts and it's fresh
The house I grew up was pulled down
And the trees had now place in this fast risin' town
All the space filled with stone, no green left around
And I tell my story feeling like some awkward clown
People say my memories are profound
But it's not just a house it's someones fall to the ground
Please can I lay my head down on your chest
I wanna hear the bettin' sound
Of your heart tonight I wanna drown
And tell you gently to whom I'm bound