“I Parkеd My Car Right Between The Methodist And Thе School That Used To Be Ours” Is Such A Nostalgic

And the skepticals of town never fail to rush in

But they will never know what is like to be on my skin

being with you is

when i felt most alive

time seems to stand still

as if you are the only one

left on this earth,

for me you are

you are only one that matter

anything that brings out your childlike wonder is worth giving your attention to

It's so sad I can't move forward

I always felt I can with everything

But there you are stepping on my road and

Bringing back all the crimes of last spring

Just like the silver chain with a ring

that i use on my neck

You hit against my heart each time i feel regret

Just like the waves that arrived to your old beach house

Time mysteyously moved you as you danced with the wind

And in my last minutes of coherence,

before fear takes them away,

I opened my mouth to ask him to stop

try to remember what we were

But he approached me like a villain approaches his victim,

and stood in front of me like a giant tree

And more than words, they were knives thrown in the name of injustice

So I started to think, how many people has he hurt in the name of truth?

You gave me swords, arrows and fire

So I could go out and fight

But when I used them against you

You regretted it

1 am, sitting in a yard chair

What a cinematic scene with your messy hair

Thinking about life and what you didn't get

Instead of being with me that I have not left yet

Vic-

But now that old pain comes back creeping in

And rejoices in all our sins

Only left bones and skins

To remind us what It has been