They say these peo-ple came
to take me home
But where is home and why did I have to leave it all?
Like in a snap-shot I could re-a-lize
They look so pi-ty-ful
but al-so ter-ror-ized.
Can't re-mem-ber them at all
If is's sum-mer, spring or fall.
Tel-lin' me 'bout things
I've said and- done
All this sounds good to me
but I can't re-mem-ber noth-ing at all
The old La-dy with
the star-rey eyes-
seems to love me but
I must a-po-lo-gize
Can't re-mem-ber her at all
Wish I had to-tal re-call
I can't re-mem-ber her at all
Feel like an an-gel af-ter the fall
Memo-ries get wea-ker day by day
All my life's fade in-to grey
Is there a price I have to pay?
