Memories

The Street Lights Haunting
I See Your Face
These Memories Are Daunting
You Bring Disgrace

Theres Not Alot I Dont Regret
I Hate Your Voice
I Hate It How You Never Fret
And The Fact I Have A Choice

You Know What To Do
Your Always Taking
I Still Wonder Why I Like You
You Cant Be Real, Always Faking

There Was That Lie
You Chose Me
After all I Wanted To Die
There Were Feelings You Couldn't See