Paradise (122nd And Highland) de Mest

Shot memory and a fuct up mind,
Can't remember what I left behind
A dead end street, nights with no sleep
Have I left my paradise for good?

122 and Highland Street - this is where we used to meet
I knew that we'd move on someday
But I didn't think it would be this way

I can't remember what it was I wanted
But maybe if I lose it then I won't forget

I'm feeling sorry, getting older
Nights we spent there are now over
What's the purpose if I move on
All I had now is all gone
Have I left my paradise for good?[x2]

Now I return but it's not the same
Somehow what we had is changed
I stare at you with my blurry eyes
But you're not a face I recognize

I can't remember what it was I wanted
But maybe if I lose it then I won't forget

I'm feeling sorry, getting older
Nights we spent there are now over
What's the purpose if I move on
All I had now is all gone
Have I left my paradise for good?

Shot memory and a fucked up mind
Can't remember what I left behind
A dead-end street, nights with no sleep
Have I left my paradise for good?
122 and Highland Street - This is where we used to meet
I knew that we'd move on someday but I didn't think it would be
this way

I'm feeling sorry, getting older
Nights we spent there are now over
What's the purpose if I move on
All I had is now all gone
Have I left my paradise for good?
Have I left my paradise for good?
Left my paradise for good