Stitched on a cloth embroidered as remembrance of where we’ve been
these paths we take
Determining how long we’ll stay for reasons such as this
Chorus
I remember things you said
got them spinning around in my head
I try to find a peaceful place that I can act graceful
and not feel so out of place
Home it calls me back, every time
People my community help me to shine
I gain resistance to bad memories
mistakes not forgotten
just tucked away
I remember things you said got them turning around it my head
I try to find a peaceful place that we can act graceful and not feel so out of place
There is a lesson for every loss
to not recognize it’s a fatal cost
of unconscious.