Memory
I don't remember any books that you ever have read
I don't remember the sound of your voice
I don't remember but it's not by choice, so
I wish I could remember something you said
I wish that I could read every book that you ever have read
I wish that I could hear the sound of your voice
I don't remember but it's now your choice, to
Come back from that well of the void
Come back so that I can tell you how I am annoyed
By the fact that
I can't remember your smile or your frown
I can't remember the name of your home town
I don't remember the color of your eyes
I don't remember so hey, I guess, it's a little surprise that
Wonder will you, wonder will you wander back from where you are
You see I see I cannot be but I've come so far with a little guitar
And I play in bars and I'm lost in stars
Memory
Come back from that well of the void
Come back so that I can tell you how I am annoyed
Because I've come so far with a little guitar
And I play in bars and I'm lost in stars
Memory
Memory
Memory
Memory