Memory inside

Someone put out a movie on your friend
Maybe it was you with all that you are…
All the time I have stood in the middle
But it was my choice to stay so
Maybe it was the stupid choice
But it will not re –
So I will remain in the middle to live my life
Is right in front of you
But the hands they pull in you in all directions
And now when a hand got to keep everything
Are you my memory inside
I will just stare at your eyes every time
It is so sometimes with the choice and the food train
But it will several