Memories

When I wake up in the morning

I rest my weary heard

There's more going on inside my mind

Then just sleep and bed

There is a memory

It sits inside

From where it came

Where it was left behind

I take a look

And feel a sigh

As I think

Of memories

As I think 

Of memories

When I walk down the street

I feel a step of course

There is a shadow stalking

It is of deep remorse

There is a memory

It sits inside

From where it came

Where it was left behind

I take a look

And feel a sigh

As I think

Of memories

As I think 

Of memories

If it ever comes to pass

That I feel left behind

Maybe I could try to smile

At a memory inside my mind

There is a memory

It sits inside

From where it came

Where it was left behind

I take a look

And feel a sigh

As I think

Of memories

As I think 

Of memories