Think of the past
and remember the little things
Speak of the place and it jumps right out
Adding up moments,
but the sum isn't coming up again
I remember the story
but I don't know what it's about
Leaving off is the hardest thing
Moving on and wondering
Chasing away
Asking myself,
though I know what the answer is
Telling myself that it will owrk out
Knowing the truth,
and I koow what the truth can do
I've heard it before
but I don't know what it's about
Bleeding heart and tired eyes
Melting down and wondering
Chasing away
Chasing away last September
Running aground so you say
Beguile the time for your own self
I do the same in my way
Coming of age once again
for the hundredth time
Having a sense but it moves about
Chalking up feelings and having experience
I've seen what I've seen
and I still can't figure it out
Busted out, on my own again
Keep it in, while wondering
Chasing away
Wasting away
