The flashbacks keep coming Like a train that never stops running Some things have to be forgotten And others just remain regrettable Time cannot be rewinded, so there is no reason to cry What already happened can never be brought back It seems as if life runs its own track Cheeks are eroded by tears, Confidence keeps fighting to conquer all fears The clocks keep ticking and the calendar pages keep flipping Isn't there a pause button anywhere to be found? Thoughts of pain keep flooding our brains Happiness is now a part of the past The good times became a person we have learned to disengage Unwelcome feelings uncontrollably invade our hearts Sometimes those memorable events we regret were just chances waiting to be taken And the other moments we regret, we're just too stubborn to forget But why can't the happy moments be the ones that stay with us forever? Why do happy moments become strangers we no longer recognize? Why can't we keep the stories behind the wrinkles we get from the smiles we let? These memories keep coming down to nothing but apathy And it's all because life just runs its own track.
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