To Memory
I can be so cool sometimes
In everything I say
And all I tend to do, I hide
From my convoluted mind
From the moment that I pick up the brush
The paint is on the floor
The writing on the wall it suggests
I analyse my own thoughts
I don't need another broken heart
I just need to commit all you are
To memory
And my heart beats at the rattle of your voice
In this moment I regret
Every stupid little choice
That got us to this now
I wish I could change how
This is memory
You don't want another critic
You need someone to cushion some of those blows
But when it really comes down to it
The truth is I don't always know
How to comfort, how to make it clear
I mess the paint on the floor
Had to pull you closer
And get the writing off the wall
Circumstance is all we have
I need to quench my fear and leave the past
To memory
And my heart beats at the rattle of your voice
In this moment I regret
Every stupid little choice
And my heart beats at the rattle of your voice
In this moment I regret
Every stupid little choice
That got us to this now
I wish I could change how
This is memory
