Stories Reminding Myself Of Me

Time to go, I'm not taking anything

Can't take another swing

Time to go, time to leave

Finally recognized, everything crystalized

I've said my peace

From the phases of the moon

To a half-stoned afternoon

Stories reminding myself of me

Turning a corner so bittersweet

A halo of streetlights from red to green

Stories reminding myself of me

Start again while I'm feeling up to it

The innocent mask don't fit like it did back then

I hear that song, the silence was deafening

And it feels so good to sing

It's been too damn long

From the demons of the past

To my feet up on the dash

Stories reminding myself of me

Turning a corner so bittersweet

A halo of streetlights from red to green

Stories reminding myself of me

From the cold December air

To the silver in my hair

Stories reminding myself of me

Turning a corner so bittersweet

A halo of streetlights from red to green

Stories reminding myself of me