Souvenir Lyrics by Sick Of It All

Souvenir Lyrics

    I found a souvenir
    In things I collected
    The effect it had on me
    Turned out distressing.
    Instead of focusing on my past rejoicing
    It just reminded me of awkward emotions.
    Thought of my innocence
    Thought of alienation
    No self identity and massive confusion.
    I wanted desperatley to think of the good time
    Guess I remember too much.
    Guess I would rather look at
    The path in front of me that's holding something new.
    Does it really do the trick when you're reunited
    Does it make you stop and think
    Things weren't meant to click.
    Does it really do the trick to be taken back
    Does it make you stop and think
    Of all the things you lacked.
    Time can give and take away at will
    Don't look back, don't stand still
    Because time will bleed you dry.
    A little sympathy please for the petty bastards
    Who feel their glory days are behind them.
    So far behind them
    The person thy thought made all the difference
    Isn't even who they are now
    And they refuse to see how
    Everydays another chance to mend a petty life.
    Does it really do the trick when you're reunited
    Does it make you stop and think
    Things weren't meant to click.
    Does it really do the trick to be taken back
    Does it make you stop and think
    Of all the things you lacked.
    Time can give and take away at will
    Don't look back, don't stand still
    Because time will bleed you dry.
    Bled dry
    Bled dry of motivation
    Bled dry of motivation
    Bled dry
    A desert of ambition, a desert of ambition.
    Bled dry
    Discarded by the wayside, discarded by the wayside,
    Bled dry and left for dead


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