All these memories distorted, confused, unaborted
You're discarding
As a product of circumstances granted existence
Bestowed to me

Give me closure, searching for solace
Closure, am I still lost?

And so you've forgotten me
The boy devoid of your nursery for these lifetimes gone by
I can't help question why, through the years, denied this

Give me closure, searching for solace
Closure, am I still lost?

Tears gone uncried
Torrid inside
And no face to relate to names to reply

Especially when the memories cut like a knife
Left with just pages, to which I confide
Especially when the memories cut like a knife
Left with just pages, to which I confide

Give me closure, searching for solace
Closure, am I still lost?

Especially when the memories cut like a knife (am I still lost?)
Left with pages, to which I confide
Especially when the memories cut like a knife (am I still lost?)
Left with pages, to which I confide