All alone in pink

All the carpets fade to grey

Amplifiers burst out the deal that I have made

What's there to say I cannot say by myself?



Thinking about writing it down seems pretentious

And helplessness may be the word they nail to my name

In a while



Stupid memory

Must you bring up these things?

Stupid memory

Can I forget all of that?

All of that crap



All embarrassment

In addition to the talk

In each crowded court there's a spot where I fall in love and short

on public demand

There are no words they can't hear



Stupid memory

Must you bring up these things?

Stupid memory

Can I forget all of that?

All of that crap



I think I forced a smile upon her mouth

I know I dreamt that, hollowness aside

everyone's a winner if the stadium is right

But rarely anything good comes out



Oh yo!

Memory!

Must you bring up these things?

Only stupid words

Make me forget all of that

Stupid memory

Can I forget all that crap?

Stupid memory

Can I forget all of that?




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