PTSD

Old days, sunny in the state In your 1968, driving to infinity You want the moon, I'll lasso it to you Shining on the hood like a fantasy From my heart to my head To my hands, through my fingertips From the dark in my bed in my skin Scenes that repeat, PTSD I only remember the beautiful things Cold sweat, high heat, PTSD I only remember the beautiful things Old nights, swimming in the skies Bathing in the lights, looking up the down below How you could melt the avenue Street lights burning blue when you're out to glow What's a fire, I forget In the end I would let you slip through the dark In my bed, in my skin Scenes that repeat, PTSD I only remember the beautiful things Cold sweat, high heat, PTSD Emotional, motion sickness I think I'm caving in Can't let my memories win Torn apart but my mind's with the stars, with the universe Can't let go of the high of our hearts, of the way it hurt Scenes that repeat, PTSD I only remember the beautiful things Cold sweat, high heat, PTSD I only remember the beautiful things Scenes that I need, PTSD I only remember the beautiful things Remember me, PTSD