PAST Lyrics

I walk down the streets of my past

I try not to walk on the pavement lines

I think I found my lucky star

The day we met in the city park

I see my memories

In the windows

On sad and lonely mannequins

Draped with my hopes

And I find my stories

In your garbage bins

With pieces of my skin

And the clothes I wore

I run down the boulevards I seem crazy

My feet seem to know where they are taking me

To the future only you see

Waiting until I'm ready

I see my memories

In the windows

On sad and lonely mannequins

Draped with my hopes

And I find my stories

In your garbage bins

With pieces of my skin

And the clothes I wore

I see my memories

In the windows

On sad and lonely mannequins

Draped with my hopes

And I find my stories

In your garbage bins

With pieces of my skin

And the clothes I wore