Memory Bound

I sit here and listen to the music, Lost in its low lonely sound, While the jukebox plays on and I listen to the song, I know I'm memory bound. I don't know how you slipped through my defenses, I guess that time has let me down, For there in the darkness, I can still see you smile, And I know I'm memory bound. Though I try to tell mysef I'd forgotten, I guess I'll be seeing your around, Cause you stepped in my thoughts and like it or not, I know I'm memory bound. As I sit here, the music reminds me, Of all I thought I had found, But now all I find is you're on my mind, And I know I'm memory bound. And I know I'm memory bound.