Lyrics Bad Memories (feat. C-Lance) - Curtis Foster
Bad
memory
It
won't
let
me
be
Oh
lend
me
time
tonight
Time
tonight
Sweet
reverie
Just
let
me
be
alone
tonight
-One
tonight,
yeah
I
got
these
memories
sucking
life
from
the
inner
me
My
energy's
depleted,
so
please
just
let
it
be
Until
the
end
of
my
time,
until
I'm
dead
and
buried
'Til
I'm
settled
there
in
the
dirt
and
grime,
I'm
forever
wary
I
can't
seem
to
find
the
words
to
share
to
express
The
shame
on
my
shirt
sleeve
that
I
wear
in
distress
Yes,
I'm
aware
it's
a
mess
No,
I
need
no
more
care
or
no
less
I'm
fed
up
with
the
stress,
I
left
it
behind
I
decline,
no
more
I'll
digest
Bad
memory
(They
keep
on
coming')
It
won't
let
me
be
(Feels
like
I'm
fallin')
Oh
lend
me
time
tonight
(I'm
outta)
Time
tonight
(Wish
I
could)
Sweet
reverie
(Can
you
just)
Just
let
me
be
alone
tonight
(Oh
oh
oh
oh
oh)
-One
tonight
(Oh
oh
oh
oh
oh)
Yeah
I'm
finicky,
my
fingers
fidgeting
constantly
Holding
out
for
honesty
to
drop
like
a
bomb
in
modesty
Comets
be
shooting
overhead,
but
I
don't
wish
on
shooting
stars
If
I
did,
I'd
wish
in
my
city
they'd
stop
shooting
these
cars
Taking
innocents
out
of
this
world,
but
not
to
the
moon
or
Mars
Off
to
what
comes
after
the
clap
of
that
balloon
when
it
pops
It's
wishful
thinking
tossing
a
copper-tinted
Lincoln
Into
the
water,
watch
it
sinking
down
Hoping
that
God'll
think
about
it
But
I'm
not
sure
what
to
believe,
instead
I
drink
about
it
Three
or
more,
I
seek
the
course
that's
sure
to
get
my
thinking
clouded
Like
hot
potato,
you
can
pass
that
judgment
all
you
like
What
you
tryna
play
tho,
like
you
never
had
a
fuckin'
vice?
Got
a
lotta
mud
to
mine,
I
'on
wanna
be
stuck
in
time
Only
got
one
life
to
live,
don't
got
a
button
to
rewind
So
I'mma
just
give
it
a
hunnid
Temper
is
up
like
it
slipped
out
the
oven
Cut
out
the
bull
but
ya
mouth
is
still
running
Go
ahead
'n
take
that
shit
back,
I
don't
want
it
Bad
memory
(They
keep
on
coming')
It
won't
let
me
be
(Feels
like
I'm
fallin')
Oh
lend
me
time
tonight
(I'm
outta)
Time
tonight
(Wish
I
could)
Sweet
reverie
(Can
you
just)
Just
let
me
be
alone
tonight
(Oh
oh
oh
oh
oh)
-One
tonight
(Oh
oh
oh
oh
oh)
Yeah
So
God,
are
you
listening?
Can
you
hear
me?
I
don't
know
what
to
believe
in
anymore,
I
don't
see
clearly
I
got
these
people
surrounding
me,
they
ain't
actin'
sincerely
I
think
they
wanna
see
me
fall
at
any
cost
involved
In
a
manner
of
acting
severely,
now
I'm
Splittin'
hairs,
pickin'
strands
apart
at
the
ends
of
'em
Swinging
back
and
forth
in
my
contemplation
like
a
pendulum
Shiver,
shaking,
I'm
waiting
in
the
grip
of
this
bitter,
wicked
wind
I
see
the
window
to
a
better
road,
but
I'm
squinting,
it's
got
tints
on
it
I'm
skipping
stones
on
the
water
just
'cause
I
can't
seem
to
get
a
grip
I'm
tryin'
to
pen
a
script,
but
I've
been
doubtful
about
my
penmanship
With
every
step
I'm
destined
to
end
up
out
in
a
crowd
of
perfectionists
My
goal
was
only
knowing
that
I
would
compose
what
I
wrote
with
messages
Some
substance,
nothing
to
fuck
with
like
I'm
celibate,
no
undressing
it
No
stripping
it
down,
no
microscope
to
decode
it
and
no
checking
it
But
it's
getting
frigid
out
in
the
cold,
man
I'm
outside
and
the
door's
wide
open
Take
one
foot
forward
towards
that
warmth
but
it's
gone
when
I
hear
that
door
slam
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