CNY

There's something about a memory
A past place and time
That brings as much pain as it does joy
Thinking about the days in your old bed
Tucked away in your mothers basement
Conversing with friends
Reliving this
It hurts differently
There's something about a road
Taking us down an unknown path
Makes you wish now those days would last
It hurts differently
Countless memories in a place we couldnt wait to leave
Makes it hard to believe
But it hurts differently