Souvenir

Nostalgic Echoes: Reflections of Memories Past
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Lyrics

Dad taught me how to work hard

Dad taught me the value of hard work.

Hot summer in a lumber yard

Recollection of a hot summer spent working in a lumber yard.

I turned a wrench on my first car

Learned mechanical skills by working on my first car.

Picked out some chords on the guitar

Started to learn to play the guitar, possibly indicating a hobby or a passion.


I was afraid I'd be erased

Feeling a fear of being forgotten or losing identity if not leaving the current place.

If I didn't leave this place, I

The need to leave the current place to avoid being forgotten.

I think about it nearly every day

Continuously reflecting on the decision to leave, a frequent thought.

It's burned on my brain like a fireplace

An enduring memory, deeply ingrained in the mind like an indelible mark.


A thick film on everything

A pervasive feeling that memories are all-encompassing, leaving traces everywhere.

The residue of memory

The lasting effect of memories, a residue that lingers.

Storefronts, hotels

Various physical places triggering memories.

Everything reminds me of something else

Everything in the present reminding of something from the past.


Baseball diamonds, waterfront parks

Specific places associated with memories: baseball fields, parks near water bodies.

Cemeteries after dark

Even visiting cemeteries at night evokes memories.

Quiet places with no name

Quiet, unnamed places where memories persist with long-lasting shadows.

Where long shadows remain

Remnants of the past lingering in these quiet, unnamed places.


Homes we lived in covered in vine

Homes overtaken by nature (covered in vine), reminiscent of abandoned memories.

All the things we left behind

Objects and experiences left behind in those homes.

Boxes stuffed with souvenirs

Boxes filled with mementos, holding remnants of the past.

What is gone is all still here

The past remains present through these physical remnants.


What is gone is all still here

Reiteration that what has disappeared is still present in memories and remnants.

What is gone is all still here

Continued emphasis on the persistence of the past in the present.

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