WORD TO THE YOUNG
By Adan Torres
Nights lived in silence
Secrets hide in shame
From the soul there's no hiding
Memories remain
(ohh…)
The truth lies beyond
Far beyond mundane
One truth about the young
Actions go unexplained
(ahh… ahh…)
How could one forget
The soul lives in shame
You may recall
Memories remain
How could you forget
The mind relives the past
There’s no compromise
Thoughts haunt the hourglass
(ohh… ohh…)
There’s no control
Thoughts come and go
(ahh…)
And they remind what you don’t wanna know
(oh…)
And late at night
When deep in thoughts
You’ll come to realize
The past does not disguise
(ohh…)
How could one forget
The soul lives in shame
You may recall
Memories remain
How could you forget
The mind relives the past
There’s no compromise
Thoughts haunt the hourglass
(ahh… ohh…)
(soft, held…)
As another night comes down
You will come to learn
The mind circles back around
Is the morals you will yearn
(ahh… ahh…)
How could one forget
The soul lives in shame
You may recall
Memories remain
How could you forget
The mind relives the past
There’s no compromise
Thoughts haunt the hourglass
(ohh…)
(ahh…)
(memories remaim....)
