Hazy Memory

Hazy Memory

Has anything in the past been worth anything
Do you even remember the good times or does it not suit your needs
So much time has passed, do we see it as all bad

Held on for too long for whatever reasons that may have been
Anything good slowly turned from love one thing to another
The phases from love to indifference and soon who knows, perhaps hate

But this all suits your needs, spun that narrative that you think people need
Nothing was ever good enough, no matter how good or whatever sacrifices made
The images in your eyes show me what you know, but as far as you are concerned

A hazy memory is the best way to go