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?