mest
paradise (122nd and highland)
shot memory and a fucked up mind. can't remember what i left behind. a dead end street nights with no sleep. have i left my paradise for good? what to do at highland street, this is where we used to meet. i knew that we'd move on someday, but i didn't think that it would be this way. i can't remember what it is i wanted, but maybe if i loose it then i won't forget. i'm feeling sorry getting older nights we spent there are now over. what's the purpose if i move on all i had is now all gone. have i left my paradise for good? have i left my paradise for good? now i return but it's not the same, somehow what we had is changed. i stare at you with my blurry eyes but you're not a face i recognize. i can't remember what it is i wanted, but maybe if i loose it then i won't forget. i'm feeling sorry getting older nights we spent there are now over. what's the purpose if i move on all i had is now all gone. have i left my paradise for good? shot memory and a fucked up mind. can't remember what i left behind. a dead end  street nights with no sleep. have i left my paradise for good? i'm feeling sorry getting older nights we spent there are now over. what's the purpose if i move on all i had is now all gone. have i left my paradise for good? have i left my paradise for good? left my paradise for good