Thoughts and Memories
There's a place I go when I'm troubled, a place inside my head where I
Hide from all my nightmares and struggles, the things I shouldn't've said
Fields stretching in every direction, as far as the eye can see
But even with a guitar in my hands, I ain't got no melodies
Not after long my sanctuary turns to a place of debris
Filled with all the things I've discarded, thoughts and memories
Writer/s: Seiji Furukawa
