Memory

Memory

When I’m driving through the night

It’s that memory

Of which I never quite loose sight

And it’s your memory

Makes me feel so cold and haunted

Floating ‘round the world like a ghost

Because all I wanted

Was to hold you in my arms so close

Cos I want you I want you I want you I want you

I want you I want you I

Tryin’ to get off my knees

Memory

It’s like the sun comin’ up over the ridge

Memory

When I’m hanging from the side of the bridge

And it’s that memory

Always leaves me empty handed

Stranded on the street like a whore

While a million bandits

Have landed and lined up on the shore

Cos I want you I want you I want you I want you

I want you I want you I

Tryin’ to get off my knees

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