All these memories distorted
Confused unaborted
You're discarding
As a product of circumstance
Granted existence
Bestowed to me
Give me closure
Searching for solace, woah
Closure, am I still lost?
And so you've forgotten me
The boy devoid of your nursery
For these lifetimes gone by
I can't help question why
Through the years denied this
Closure
Searching for solace, woah
Closure, am I still lost?
Tears gone uncried
Torrid inside
And no face to relate
To names to reply
Especially when the memories
Cut like a knife
Left with just pages
To which I confide
Especially when the memories
Cut like a knife
Left with just pages
To which I confide
Give me closure
Searching for solace, woah
Closure, am I still lost?
Especially when the memories
Cut like a knife
Left with just pages
To which I confide
Especially when the memories
Cut like a knife
Left with just pages
To which I confide
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