Where'd you go? Oh memories! You were all I've ever known! How I miss yesterday! And how I'd let it fade away? Don't fade away. He was the congregation's vagrant, With an unrequited love. When your passion's exaltation,

Are you sleeping with your own regret? On your side of the bed Tell me how, how'd you get so far away? All we have left, are the memories of the love we made Your side of the bed On your side of the bed, there's a picture of our wedding day A clock that

Gonna try, gonna try, gonna try, gonna try Oh oh oh, gonna try and love again When you're out there on your own Where your memories can find you Like a circle goes around You were lost until you found out What it all comes down to

Roller coaster, roller coaster Lonely overseas Only memories Wish I had the key to your heart People come and go Baby, they don’t know What we had before What it felt before our eyes Spinning all around and around for a world baby

Get high, hit the floor before you go. Matador, estocada, you’re my blood sport. Forty-eight thousand seats bleats and roars for my memories of you, Something good, oh something good tonight will make me forget about you for now. But something good

I swear to God When I'm hung over you I'm on my knees, begging pretty please I'm so love drunk stupid off these memories Mother Mary please, have mercy on me The Sun came up and I can't believe you're over me It's like ba-da-da-da-da-da Your shadows,

There is fiction in the space between Sometimes a lie is the best thing The lines on your page of memories Write it down but it doesn't mean You're not just telling stories You and reality You will do and say anything To make your everyday life

When I was Jack and you were Diane Does it make you laugh Every time you hear that song Do you close your eyes Do the memories take you back Six packs and a Chevy Cheyenne Do you turn it up Do you sing along

Wait for me to come home We made these memories for ourselves Where our eyes are never closing And time's forever frozen still So you can keep me Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet And if you hurt me Inside these

I hope I never wake up I can feel this emptiness Slowly I am fading out I could never find a way to rest upon your shoulders Misunderstood, please help but I meant so well I keep pushing through these bitter memories I try to escape the nightmares but