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