You look at the stars
You search for an answer
You hunt in memoirs
But I see your glancer

You can’t remember
But that scent
Reminds you
Reminds you

It was great
It was alive
It was worth it

It was pain
It was joy
It was worth it

It doesn’t matter
That you don’t remember
Everything is better
When you’re living it

You can’t remember
But that scent
Reminds you
Reminds you

It was great
It was alive
It was worth it

It was pain
It was joy
It was worth it