Stories

Stories we have, That we tell ourselves Stories that bend with time Histories change, Like books on a shelf. Pages that need a rewrite. All these words, All these words We leave behind All these thoughts are chased away, By bottles of wine, And stories... Memories fade, We polish the past And let all our sorrow rust. Fill in the blanks, Make up the end From parts of a book we loved, Once... All these words, All these words we leave behind All these thoughts Are chased away, By bottles of wine, And stories... (Ooh x4) All these words, All these words we leave behind All these thoughts Are chased away, By bottles of wine, And stories... (Ooh x4) Stories... (Ooh x3) Stories...