I've been dreaming again about everything that's in my past. All at once all together raising that familiar question. What I haven't done, all the things that I should have. Drowned and buried by the years only to be drug back now. Bringing to life a pain of a million mistakes. Bringing to life this old pain to be brought by a million more.
I've been dreaming again about everything that's in my past. A God damned movie on repeat. The good times and the bad. All the people and close ties. How you lived and you loved them. Have that same cyclic factor just rip them back out. Yeah.
When the things that you have been and places abandoned and the people that you've loved come crashing back down on you.