ItemPath - Selective Memories

Little things of zero use or truth emerge
To try and smash my dreams I found through smoke and mirrors
And lies I told myself so I'd believe the end is near and also pray that I am wrong

Cos the years go by and piece by piece
The cycles rise and fall just like before
Just like they always do when peace and change of mind turn into war
And so, when all else fails
In love, we stand
You'll judge me when I fall

And fall I shall
So, round and round we go along the same old curves
The same dead horse
The same old tricks to force ourselves on further along
Harder and faster and more through hate to paradise

Cos the days go by and piece by piece
A time to know as now becomes the past
And so, before I forget
Selective memories, Please come back to me
As the years go by and piece by piece
It all falls into place just like it always will
In love you'll stand to judge me when I fall

Written by:
David Campbell

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