Healing

No one really knows at all
It drags me down, it drags me down
A thousand dreams I make in life
So we carry on, we carry on

The ever-aching part of me
All that I can't reach
Is bending over me
The ever-aching memory

And no one really sees at all
It's haunting down, it's haunting down
A thousand dreams we make in life
So we take it on, we take it on

The ever-aching part of me
Only I can't see
It's deep inside of me
The ever-aching memory

In this wind, in your back, in the tide
In the dark, in the yard
In your past, in the [?]
In the back of your mind
There's a track in the dark
In the back of your car
In your past, in your past
In this [?], in your [?]
Don't have time, in the dark
Don't go back, it's a trap
In your [?], in the back, back