Sometimes I feel like I'm dead for years
I feel like I’m sixteen
And nothing’s changed
Like a tape spinning around on the same part
Reliving this time again and again
I stuck in my memories
Can never forget!
So let the wheel spin
So let the wheel, let the wheel spin
Around and around
And I'm here!
For all of these years still been here!
Can always be found
but I feel
like this isn't real
Dark lines dispersed on your hands
Why have you done this? What did you mean?
The ghost of that summer is always watching my back
An endless thread
I can't sleep at night because my chest
Is tearing apart full of these memories
That are going out