| Song | The Darkest Past |
| Artist | My Iron Lung |
| Album | Relief |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Again the same frame of light that led me in | |
| That made me think otherwise | |
| It’s gone | |
| Every chance I get to spark a memory a match is lit to a wick | |
| So I can see the past and remember how it ends | |
| Remember how it begins | |
| I was only asking questions | |
| I put my candle to the wind and it blew out | |
| It must of been the smoke | |
| It must of been me | |
| That saw a change in the room | |
| That saw a shift in your mood | |
| That saw potential and growth | |
| In all the places you don’t | |
| We’ll film a brand new scene | |
| And play the usual scheme | |
| We’ll keep on acting it out until we get it right | |
| And again we’ll learn from our mistakes | |
| Just do what it takes keep moving forward | |
| To make the days a little brighter | |
| When nothing else is | |
| I ran as fast as I could | |
| Back to where I came from | |
| Found a photo of you and me | |
| An image and memory captured | |
| One where were both still smiling | |
| It was daytime | |
| When the frame caught the light | |
| And everything changed | |
| It must of been me. |
| Again the same frame of light that led me in | |
| That made me think otherwise | |
| It' s gone | |
| Every chance I get to spark a memory a match is lit to a wick | |
| So I can see the past and remember how it ends | |
| Remember how it begins | |
| I was only asking questions | |
| I put my candle to the wind and it blew out | |
| It must of been the smoke | |
| It must of been me | |
| That saw a change in the room | |
| That saw a shift in your mood | |
| That saw potential and growth | |
| In all the places you don' t | |
| We' ll film a brand new scene | |
| And play the usual scheme | |
| We' ll keep on acting it out until we get it right | |
| And again we' ll learn from our mistakes | |
| Just do what it takes keep moving forward | |
| To make the days a little brighter | |
| When nothing else is | |
| I ran as fast as I could | |
| Back to where I came from | |
| Found a photo of you and me | |
| An image and memory captured | |
| One where were both still smiling | |
| It was daytime | |
| When the frame caught the light | |
| And everything changed | |
| It must of been me. |
| Again the same frame of light that led me in | |
| That made me think otherwise | |
| It' s gone | |
| Every chance I get to spark a memory a match is lit to a wick | |
| So I can see the past and remember how it ends | |
| Remember how it begins | |
| I was only asking questions | |
| I put my candle to the wind and it blew out | |
| It must of been the smoke | |
| It must of been me | |
| That saw a change in the room | |
| That saw a shift in your mood | |
| That saw potential and growth | |
| In all the places you don' t | |
| We' ll film a brand new scene | |
| And play the usual scheme | |
| We' ll keep on acting it out until we get it right | |
| And again we' ll learn from our mistakes | |
| Just do what it takes keep moving forward | |
| To make the days a little brighter | |
| When nothing else is | |
| I ran as fast as I could | |
| Back to where I came from | |
| Found a photo of you and me | |
| An image and memory captured | |
| One where were both still smiling | |
| It was daytime | |
| When the frame caught the light | |
| And everything changed | |
| It must of been me. |