Forget Yesterday - Jazzamor

What you see is what you find

I don’t need nobody’s time

What you see is a nervous state of grace

I don’t need these memories, not me Why keep a suitcase full of pain

I can’t put the past behind

Move ahead, I’ll be fine

I was just just crazy for the thrill

I can’t forget my yesterdays

Those days I will, I think it’s time I will

I will I will I think I will

Those days, those days I will