Bad Memories
There's gold inside your mind
It's buried deep for me to find
But when I see the light
I'll know what's inside
It's difficult to hide
The pieces of your broken pride
But with your head held high
You'll take it in stride
The winter winds come blowing in
They'll freeze your blood and burn your skin
But the thaw will come
You'll carry on, you'll see
And the rest will be bad memories
You say the damage has been done
You hate the person you've become
But resist the urge to run
And I'll clean up the blood
Your time has yet to come
Everything can be undone
So sit tight and hold on
And wait for the sun
The winters cold will freeze your bones
It's frosty bite will chill your soul
But the thaw will come
You'll carry on, you'll see
And the rest will be bad memories
Autor(es): Christopher Dreiling, Miranda Clemenson