Time can be a healer when your looking to the past,
when your soul it still needs healing from a love that didn’t last,
but time it can be cruel as good memories they grow dim,
and I can’t recall the features of the girl I didn’t win.
My mind is looking back to the way things might have been,
of the people I have met and the things that I have seen,
now my mind is in the present and my spirits set to soar,
as my life is now extinguished and my memories are no more.