When I try to look for inspiration, I get confused and don't know what to do. The things I care about give sensation So without a doubt I write about you. I look back on my life, how things once were The people I love are now hard to please There's no mom, no dad, no friends, no brother
The only things left are my memories Things were happy, cheery all of the time Our life was carefree; no need to worry Now all that matters is making a dime No one has time to worry about me And the worst thing yet; day by painful day My memories will slowly fade away