Back when you were my favorite noise; when I thought I was your only choice, Rubbing your skin with your special oils; till it's all dripping moist,

I remember 8th May like it was yesterday; when we took your grey Chevrolet, Left the children at Uncle Jakes; then we went down to Monterey,

Can't count how many times I stay focused on one direction, Lost in chasing ambitions without a single passion,

I can never go back to the old days, no way, Back to thinking my ex was my soulmate,

I can never go back to the old days, I'm so glad that's behind us, Been messing with the wrong blades, surviving some deep cuts, {had to nurse them},