Every memory of the past, sure did leave an impression that did last every cut, and every bruise healed real fast with nothing to loose but the emotional scars sure did stay, All those nights I cried to pay each and every tear, wiped on my sleeve smearing my eyeliner, everytime we had to leave yes I've lost and I've gained much happiness to be framed the pain still settles without a care the day I blank out in a stare but a smile on my face, will make a lucky guys heart race my one true love will heal my pain, and at last, true love, I will gain