There are memories that are forgotten,
Yet new memories appear and break my heart,
Memories that remind me how easily I’ll be forgotten,
Memories that make me feel that I’m in no one’s heart,
It truly hurts to realize how easily I’m forgotten.
I look from upstairs and wonder how it would feel to fall,
I wonder if it would end everything,
It’s a reminder that no one is going to catch me if I fall,
It’s a reminder of how quickly we can lose everything,
Oh, it’s so tempting to jump and fall.
There’s a feeling that everyone would be relieved if I left this world,
Then they’ll forget me the next day,
Too bad for everyone that I keep fighting to survive this world,
To bad for everyone that I keep living another day,
Too bad for everyone because there’s a stronger voice that says “just cry and be your own hero in this world.”