poem inspired by nickelback. written April 4, 2009, 12:19 PM
ever miss the past
what happened before never seems to last
even when you know you can live without it
it's just a memory
i wouldn't doubt it
the good times that turned bad
or were lost in the moment
one day you're over it
the next day you're devoted
you want to change it back
like it all was before
it wouldn't work out
no one's like that anymore
each memory of sneaking out the side door
sitting in the parking lot outside the 7-11 door
it's time to move on
time to move on
goodbye years
goodbye years
each memory of laying in the street with you
throwing rocks in the barrel, always missing
the shots, the memories.
up at waite's with you.
goodbye years
goodbye years.
i wonder if you think about it
when you're out there.
do you even miss it?
did this mean anything to you?
or am i overreacting?
last night i was outside your house.
remembering the nights that were relaxing.
each memory of sneaking out the side door
sitting in the parking lot outside the 7-11 door
it's time to move on
time to move on
goodbye years
goodbye years
each memory of talking online with you
the conversations that never seemed to end
it's time to move on
time to move on
goodbye years
goodbye years
each memory of walking through the night with you
i still remember how everything looked from the view
it's time to move on
time to move on
goodbye years
goodbye years
i wonder if we could relive the past
back to those nights that wouldn't last
do you think we will ever
have another chance for that?
