Cut it to the right size, I�m telling you
Your portrait is a straight line to vertigo
Kneeling in a black fire and leaving you
Walking on a glass wire without falling through
Don�t be afraid of this memory
We made the greatest noise, didn�t we?
Won�t you return to me, memory?
Are you the same as you used to be?
Don�t be afraid of this memory
(This light sure is a murder, this warmth bringing it further)
We made the greatest noise, didn�t we?
(This room leaving me perfectly still)
Won�t you return to me, memory?
(This car parked in the driveway, this week left on a Tuesday)
Are you the same as you used to be?
(This room leaving me perfectly still)
Don�t be afraid of this memory
(This light sure is a murder, this warmth bringing it further)
We made the greatest noise, didn�t we?
(This room leaving me perfectly still)
Won�t you return to me, memory?
(This car parked in the driveway, this week left on a Tuesday)
Are you the same as you used to be?
(This room leaving me perfectly still)
