I guess you know what it meant to me
and all the times we shared.
I wish they were back. how can I hold so tight
to what I just turned down?
fading memories won´t dissapear.
it´s sticking to my heart like portraits of my past.
it won´t let me go. time to face it I was wrong.
but there´s no return from where I´ve been
and there´s no way to erase the things I screwed up.
and every night I stayed awake slave of my own thoughts
won´t bring it back. I can´t let go.
everytime that I walk through these doors,
the same old doors, I see a ghost of what I should be.
I´m scared to think I wasn´t strong enough and
I turned around and
I walked away from my dreams.