Memories are the strangest things
even the good ones make you cry.
They hit you at the strangest moments
And you only wonder why.

Memories are precious,
hold them lightly in your hand.
Cause if you squeeze too tightly
they'll fall away like sand.

Memories are haunting
they never leave your mind.
They scare you and they make you cry
but you can't leave them behind.

I'm clinging to the past,
yet I want to let it go.
These memories will heal and torture me,
more then you'll ever know.