Nothing Is Written

Past speak to me
I don’t wanna hear your reasons
They won’t make sense to me
Ranting familiar feelings, we go
'Round and 'round, we’re chasin' a memory
We gain some ground then downward trajectory
'Round and 'round, we keep on turning
Among those somedays come
Days turning into weeks
I know that it won’t be easy
The way it’s meant to be
Lost, searching for the meaning, we go
'Round and 'round, we’re chasin' a memory
We gain some ground then downward trajectory
'Round and 'round, we keep on turning
Among those somedays come
Nothing is written and nothing is set
We’ve got some things that I would rather regret
Love is a given and love is a bet
I’ll make a promise, won’t be giving up yet
'Round and 'round, we’re chasin' a memory
We gain some ground then downward trajectory
'Round and 'round, we keep on turning
Among those somedays come