Simple rhythm backing sample and lyrical vocal.
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A happy little song about throwing off bad memories and making new ones
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It's time to move the furniture and get a new perspective.
To be more forward thinking instead of retrospective.
It's time to move the log jam that prevents a natural flow.
So brand new memories can begin and bad old ones can go.
It's time to sweep the grit aside along with soot and grime.
The presence is a gift each day and every day it's time.
CHORUS
Time to be
time to have and hold
a memory
that won't grow old
Live it once, learn your lessons,
then move on, count your blessings.
This is now, this is true.
I wanna make fresh memories, fresh memories with you.
Memories can be killers, memories can lie.
Memories will taunt and tease, good or bad they'll make you cry.
The mind is like a washing machine, goes round and round again.
You rinse and spin the dirt within but you can't remove the stain.
The more you spin a memory the louder it will chime.
The past is gone forever and you can't remove the stain.
The only thing I really need is to get my living up to speed.
I understand that what you were has made you what you are
But trying to live in the past is a journey way too far.
This is now, this is true
I wanna make fresh memories, fresh memories with you
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