The Darkest Past - My Iron Lung

Again the same frame of light that led me in That made me think otherwise

It’s gone

Every chance I get to spark a memory a match is lit to a wick

So I can see the past and remember how it ends

Remember how it begins

I was only asking questions

I put my candle to the wind and it blew out

It must of been the smoke

It must of been me That saw a change in the room

That saw a shift in your mood

That saw potential and growth

In all the places you don’t

We’ll film a brand new scene

And play the usual scheme

We’ll keep on acting it out until we get it right

And again we’ll learn from our mistakes

Just do what it takes keep moving forward

To make the days a little brighter

When nothing else is I ran as fast as I could

Back to where I came from

Found a photo of you and me An image and memory captured

One where were both still smiling

It was daytime

When the frame caught the light

And everything changed

It must of been me.