Sometimes
Nostalgic Reflections: Rediscovering Lost Moments in 'Sometimes' by Nuela Charles
Lyrics
I've never held the past so dear
I have never held onto the past so tightly.
But now it's clear before my eyes
Now, the truth is evident before me.
There's a part of it that I cannot let go
There's a part of the past that I cannot release.
A place I can no longer find
There's a place from the past that I can no longer find.
Sometimes a picture flashes in my mind
Occasionally, a vivid memory comes to mind.
Sometimes I wish that I could turn back time
Sometimes, I desire to go back in time.
To see the way it used to be
To witness how things used to be.
Sometimes I wish that was still me
Sometimes, I wish I could return to the past version of myself.
These days, the world is turning faster
Currently, the world is changing rapidly.
But I am frozen, standing still
Despite this, I feel stuck and unchanging.
Letting go of the race, my mind is clear
I'm letting go of the rat race; my mind is becoming clear.
I'm trying, to connect the lines
I'm attempting to make sense of my experiences.
Sometimes a picture flashes in my mind
Again, a fleeting memory appears in my thoughts.
Sometimes I wish that I could turn back time
I sometimes long to rewind time.
To see the way it used to be
To witness how things used to be.
Sometimes I wish that was still me
Sometimes, I wish I could be my past self again.
Show me the way I'm supposed to go
Show me the path I should take in life.
Show me the way that leads me home
Show me the way that leads me back home.
Sometimes a picture flashes in my mind
Once more, a memory flashes in my mind.
Sometimes I wish that I could turn back time
I sometimes yearn to reverse time.
To see the way it used to be
To witness how things used to be.
Sometimes a picture flashes in my mind
Again, a vivid memory surfaces in my mind.
Sometimes I wish that I could turn back time
I sometimes wish to go back in time.
To see the way it used to be
To witness how things used to be.
Sometimes I wish that was still me
Sometimes, I wish I could still be my past self.
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