Souvenir Lyrics
| Song | Souvenir |
| Artist | Sick of It All |
| Album | Yours Truly |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I found a souvenir | |
| In things | |
| I collected | |
| The effect it had on me | |
| Turned out distressing. | |
| Instead of focusing on my past rejoicing | |
| It just reminded me of awkward emotions. | |
| Thoughts of my innocence | |
| Like alienation | |
| No self identity and massive confusion. | |
| I wanted desperately to think of the good times | |
| Guess I remember too much. | |
| Guess I would rather look at | |
| The path in front of me that's holding something new. | |
| Does it really do the trick when you're reunited | |
| Does it make you stop and think | |
| Things weren't meant to click. | |
| Does it really do the trick to be taken back | |
| Does it make you stop and think | |
| Of all the things you lacked. | |
| Time can give and take away at will | |
| Don't look back and don't stand still | |
| Cause time will bleed you dry. | |
| A little sympathy please for the petty bastards | |
| Who feel their glory days are behind them. | |
| So far behind them | |
| The person that they thought made such a difference | |
| Isn't even who they are now | |
| And they refuse to see how | |
| Everyday’s another chance to mend a petty life. | |
| Does it really do the trick when you're reunited | |
| Does it make you stop and think | |
| Things weren't meant to click. | |
| Does it really do the trick to be taken back | |
| Does it make you stop and think | |
| Of all the things you lacked. | |
| Time can give and take away at will | |
| Don't look back, don't stand still | |
| Because time will bleed you dry. | |
| Bled dry Bled dry of motivation | |
| Bled dry of motivation | |
| Bled dry A desert of ambition, a desert of ambition. | |
| Bled dry Discarded by the wayside, discarded by the wayside, | |
| Bled dry and left for dead |
| I found a souvenir | |
| In things | |
| I collected | |
| The effect it had on me | |
| Turned out distressing. | |
| Instead of focusing on my past rejoicing | |
| It just reminded me of awkward emotions. | |
| Thoughts of my innocence | |
| Like alienation | |
| No self identity and massive confusion. | |
| I wanted desperately to think of the good times | |
| Guess I remember too much. | |
| Guess I would rather look at | |
| The path in front of me that' s holding something new. | |
| Does it really do the trick when you' re reunited | |
| Does it make you stop and think | |
| Things weren' t meant to click. | |
| Does it really do the trick to be taken back | |
| Does it make you stop and think | |
| Of all the things you lacked. | |
| Time can give and take away at will | |
| Don' t look back and don' t stand still | |
| Cause time will bleed you dry. | |
| A little sympathy please for the petty bastards | |
| Who feel their glory days are behind them. | |
| So far behind them | |
| The person that they thought made such a difference | |
| Isn' t even who they are now | |
| And they refuse to see how | |
| Everyday' s another chance to mend a petty life. | |
| Does it really do the trick when you' re reunited | |
| Does it make you stop and think | |
| Things weren' t meant to click. | |
| Does it really do the trick to be taken back | |
| Does it make you stop and think | |
| Of all the things you lacked. | |
| Time can give and take away at will | |
| Don' t look back, don' t stand still | |
| Because time will bleed you dry. | |
| Bled dry Bled dry of motivation | |
| Bled dry of motivation | |
| Bled dry A desert of ambition, a desert of ambition. | |
| Bled dry Discarded by the wayside, discarded by the wayside, | |
| Bled dry and left for dead |
| I found a souvenir | |
| In things | |
| I collected | |
| The effect it had on me | |
| Turned out distressing. | |
| Instead of focusing on my past rejoicing | |
| It just reminded me of awkward emotions. | |
| Thoughts of my innocence | |
| Like alienation | |
| No self identity and massive confusion. | |
| I wanted desperately to think of the good times | |
| Guess I remember too much. | |
| Guess I would rather look at | |
| The path in front of me that' s holding something new. | |
| Does it really do the trick when you' re reunited | |
| Does it make you stop and think | |
| Things weren' t meant to click. | |
| Does it really do the trick to be taken back | |
| Does it make you stop and think | |
| Of all the things you lacked. | |
| Time can give and take away at will | |
| Don' t look back and don' t stand still | |
| Cause time will bleed you dry. | |
| A little sympathy please for the petty bastards | |
| Who feel their glory days are behind them. | |
| So far behind them | |
| The person that they thought made such a difference | |
| Isn' t even who they are now | |
| And they refuse to see how | |
| Everyday' s another chance to mend a petty life. | |
| Does it really do the trick when you' re reunited | |
| Does it make you stop and think | |
| Things weren' t meant to click. | |
| Does it really do the trick to be taken back | |
| Does it make you stop and think | |
| Of all the things you lacked. | |
| Time can give and take away at will | |
| Don' t look back, don' t stand still | |
| Because time will bleed you dry. | |
| Bled dry Bled dry of motivation | |
| Bled dry of motivation | |
| Bled dry A desert of ambition, a desert of ambition. | |
| Bled dry Discarded by the wayside, discarded by the wayside, | |
| Bled dry and left for dead |
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