head A conversation with the dead Just a fantasy Like a pure extension And there's no one there to tell you what went wrong I'm a wide flood of
my heart goin' broke I'm goin' out of business There's no need for you to come around 'Cause I'm closing this memory down I'm closing this memory down
a world unknown you've gotta hold your own you can't stop me- you're never ever gonna stop me now On every street there is a memory, a time and place
on a trip to your heart Ooh, I'll fly away on a trip to your heart Baby, can't believe you were sent to me Like a postcard for my memory Your body feels
is the strength I need Faith is the inner key, the key to the heart Just a face in the crowd Is all that it takes for the memory Of that pale cool
outmatched, it can't be outrun, no And when I close my eyes tonight To symphonies of blinding light God bless everyone We're a broken people living under loaded gun Like memories
Would forever kill the good that I had meant... Am I a good man? Am I a mad man? Its such a fine line between a good man and a... [Hyde] Do you really
a go, go, go, ghost Watch me go, go, go, ghost Now I'm gone in your photograph I bet you wish you could get me back Now I'm stuck in your memory A mistaken
no one here while the city sleeps and all the shops are closed Can't help but think of the times I've had with you Pictures and some memories will have
have to get by once again on my own Nothing but memories So I remember your eyes, that unique shade of brown While these blue eyes of mine, they stay closed
coupe same colour as veneers and you know I'm riding with the toast, cheers! yeah, now I'm back on my grizz and y'all's a bunch a squares like a muthaf
's not like we're dead Was it something I did? Was it something you said? Don't leave me hanging In a city so dead Held up so high On such a breakable
the cord, the license, or the reasons we understood will be. Down at the edge, close by a river. Close to the edge, round by the corner. Close to the
end, close by a river Close to the edge, round by the corner Close to the end, round by the corner Down at the edge, close by a river Sudden problems
me such a good time In a letter form, tell me The pleasure, no pressure Pure imagination in a metaphoric dream I get amazed like a true beginner I get
Send me such a good time In a letter form, tell me The pleasure, no pressure Pure imagination in a metaphoric dream I get amazed like a true beginner
on Shine or moons send me memories trail Over days of forgotten tales Course the compass to offer Into a time that we've all seen on Into a time that