Beth's Journal

As she walked down the street
The rain began to fall
He called out, but she passed on by
Like she never noticed him at all

Then the words of a song
Remind her of those days
Sees herself in the face of a stranger
Sat in the station road cafe

She remembers the day
When things were going her way
Only memories remain
Of the way she used to be
The way she used to be

She stay home every night
And exagerates her past
Now he knows the Slimcea Girl
And she lives alone in Prozac Park

All the old photographs
Were never thrown away
She looks through them for what made her cry
Then she decides live for today

She remembers the day
When things were going her way
Only memories remain
Of the way she used to be
The way she used to be

(Why don't you come with me?
I'll come with you!)

The way she used to be
Way she used to be

She'll never go back again
The way she used to be
Way she used to be


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This song reminds me of the past, so much, and how my life is going right now.

I always end up listening to music like this in the fall. When the leaves change, it's time to break out the Tori and the more downtempo stuff, and watch the leaves fall and remember.