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Right now the past feels closer every time
I look at memories when I open up my eyes
And they keep me up at night, won't get a wink of sleep
So it keeps happening now
I reach my hands out, trying to touch what we all hide
To see the once forbidden corners of our mind
And I try and try and try but I'm not able to
Hold on to them
We can't control the past but maybe we can write our memories
We can't control the past but maybe we can write our memories
We can't control the past but maybe we can write our memories
We can't control the past but maybe we can write our memories
And sometimes it's too much to know exactly what they all mean
And now it's sliding through my fingers every minute of me
We can't control the past but maybe we can write our memories
We can't control the past but sometimes we can change the stories
Sliding through my fingers like water would as well
Memories in circles all around me when I fell
The past predicts the future, that's in both you and me
But if I had control would that really change what I see?
What I see
What I see
What I see
We can't control the past but maybe we can write our memories
We can't control the past but maybe we can write our memories
We can't control the past but maybe we can write our memories
We can't control the past but maybe we can write our memories
And sometimes it's too much to know exactly what they all mean
And now it's sliding through my fingers every minute of me
We can't control the past but maybe we can write our memories
We can't control the past but sometimes we can change the stories
We can't control the past but maybe we can write our memories
We can't control the past but maybe we can write our memories