remember the days in a story that ended post mortem scars unable to heal deliberate words brought to silence taking the step into the unreal try to be selfish try not to stay secondary to imagine how to slip away scars they lie where we can keep them safe deaf screams as our story shatters no one to catch me better not fall beating my head on a rock nothing matters could not forget still after all try to be selfish try not to stay mutual days mutual days and separate ways try to be selfish try try nothing ever seems to happen i believe it s you buried under our revival you believe it s true 