Looking for something I left behind
Looking for something still present in my mind
Looking for memory, looking for history
Whatever the year, whatever the century

Always the same song stuck in my head
Something is wrong when I’m lying in bed

Dried tears, caked blood
Old fears, faded flood

“I forget nothing, I get used to it”
No missing pages, anxiety rages
We get used to it

Always the same song stuck in my head
Something is wrong when I’m lying in bed

My personal burden
My personal


Lyrics submitted by darkforce100

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