All these memories distorted, confused, unaborted You're discarding As a product of circumstances granted existence Bestowed to me Give me closure, searching for solace Closure, am I still lost? And so you've forgotten me The boy devoid of your nursery for these lifetimes gone by I can't help question why, through the years, denied this Give me closure, searching for solace Closure, am I still lost? Tears gone uncried Torrid inside And no face to relate to names to reply Especially when the memories cut like a knife Left with just pages, to which I confide Especially when the memories cut like a knife Left with just pages, to which I confide Give me closure, searching for solace Closure, am I still lost? Especially when the memories cut like a knife (am I still lost?) Left with pages, to which I confide Especially when the memories cut like a knife (am I still lost?) Left with pages, to which I confide