clinging onto the memories of younlying in wait for dreams that came truento return to a time when sentiments meant more than they dontake the time just to savour life andnremember the good times and laughter shared andnremember the memories of moments lost, gainednand all the waysnthat life ebbs and flowsnn..but really is it that simple?nnwe get such contemptnfor the things that comfortnthen when it's gonenwe cannot carry onnwhat kind of existence lets good die and evil suffer no fate?ntake the time just to savour life andnremember the good times and laughter shared andnremember the memories of moments lost, gainednand all the waysnthat life ebbs and flowsnnbut really is it that simple?nndestroy and we hatendestroy and we hatendestroy and we hate all the things that we've madendestroy and we hatendestroy and we hatennbut the way you make me feel now nis the way you made me feel nownbut the way you make me feel nownis the samennof all of the things lost the thing that i cherish/carry will always be your shining facenwhen times were so happy, moments so preciousnwhen differences were not the casenndestroy and we hatendestroy and we hatendestroy and we hate all the things that we've madendestroy and we hate....