I have my memories
Hiding in a box under my bed
Thoughts of the past
Running in my head
The things I have done
And what I never said
I keep my memories
Hiding in a box under my bed
All the letters I wrote and never crossed your sight
The tears I shed all those nights
The words you sent that one bright day
And the truth that I could never say
They’re all found together
If you know where to look
In an old wooden box
With my favourite book
I have my memories
Hiding in a box under my bed
Thoughts of the past
Running in my head
Things I have done
And what I never said
I keep my memories
Hiding in a box under my bed
All those trips we took and things we did
The feelings that I hid
The way you smiled and laughed at me
How you knew who I could be
Every dream I gave to you
And the ones you gave back
All kept together
In one big stack
I have my memories
Hiding in a box under my bed
Thoughts of the past
Running in my head
Things I have done
And what I never said
I keep my memories
Hiding in a box under my bed
