Burning Journals

Back at the old house
There's still a gap
Framing the boards
Of my bedroom door
After all of the slams
It still stands
Guarding every word
That no one has heard
And my voice is as raw as yesterday
As all the pain goes up in flames
I'm Burning Journals
Of what was and is
It's come down to this
I'm Burning Journals
Retracing my steps
To the evidence
And I have no regrets
I'm Burning Journals
Cause I woke with an urge to lay to rest
The ghost of the girl that I’ve outgrown
Bound in books of old secrets
That can only serve to hurt someone
And her voice is as raw as yesterday
As all the pain goes up in flames
I'm Burning Journals
Of what was and is
It's come down to this
I'm Burning Journals
Retracing my steps
To the evidence
And I have no regrets
I'm Burning Journals
A beautiful ending
To all of the memories
Still holding onto me
I'm Burning Journals
Of what was and is
It's come down to this
I'm Burning Journals
Retracing my steps
To the evidence
And I have no regrets
I'm Burning Journals