memory will never die The love that you gave. I'll never throw it away The memory will never die You made me believe The day you surrendered to me The memory
memory will never die The love that you gave, I'll never throw it away The memory will never die You made me believe, the day you surrender to me The memory
you lovin me, stop it why you huggin me? Smack you lightly, brightly Rammin rocks, ran the blocks Combat standard demands of my job is commandin You
blame it all, on mistake, apologies don't change the motives under; banished from, memories, temptation lines weak when true colors show; that is why
indecision of another fine menu And you sit there and ask me to tell you the story so far This is the story so far Shuffling your memories dealing your
you You are strapped with a double standard cup in a battle you won't win And when it's over we're gonna dance your memory away Sheltering will restrict
standard time Do you sit alone and think about, an old love from the past? Do you feel a bit more empty every time you raise your glass? The memory
more ground than forests, the only man known to turn home boys to tourists. I love the JVC Force and MC Shan, but draw upon dreams and fractured memories
Unafraid of mocking fools Standard as the golden rule Catch a high from here to God knows where Master of the underground, then still Standing on the
dreaming and cannot hold it. I have seen. (Dear Christ: the silence and the loss; we are born and fall. Dear Christ, you too are broken and lost and hanging like a Roman standard
sunset I won't cry, cry, cry Cause I'm a tough boy I'm here alone my empty room Take down my posters from the wall Like old paint memories are fading
I rode a bicycle toward the beach of memory. But I knew there was nothing. She was on my back seat. Dance in the brightly moonlight. We were so close
Do you remember that night? I rode a bicycle toward the beach of memory. But I knew there was nothing. She was on my back seat. Dance in the brightly
day to day no one knows my broken dream I forgot it long ago I tried to live a fantasy I was just too young In those days you were with me the memory
the day she would leave my life. Oh God,my love is like ice cream. The summer sunshine melts it away. I'm so stupid,was it a dream? It's a bitter memory
But I still feel some of the warmth you left here Tears don't come, wish I could cry We had some good times and some bad My memory cuts me like a knife
into the in-trays in-trays Meanwhile below reports flop into the in-trays She stares out of her window Her Will is still in bed She has no memory of herself
And no one notices something disrupting the normal swing of things. These hands are shaking. The gloves are touching me. Reaper's regret This memory has