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And we trudge along through the mud!
You told me how you seemed to find a hole
But I just laughed and smiled, begged and rolled my eyes
Even cried, and denied the truth to you
Just like the truth to me; mostly lied
And we trudge along through the mud and we tried to call it home!
We weren't alright, not at all, not for one, for one, for one second!
I never have been one to write it down, now I think I can
I know I'm stronger now, who's looking south?
Not me, I'm not looking back, done denying the truth to anyone
'Cause I'm alive
And we trudge along through the mud and we tried to call it home!
We weren't alright, not at all, not for one, for one, for one second! (Second!)
(White it out glittering wax butterflies, [?])
I'm not going to look back
I'm not going to look back
I'm not going to look back
Find it, yeah!
Find it!
Yes, we trudge along through the mud and we tried to call it home!
We weren't alright, not good at all, not for one second!
Maybe Memories (Demo) was written by Bert McCracken & Branden Steineckert & Quinn Allman & Jeph Howard.
Maybe Memories (Demo) was produced by The Used.