Memories Lie

You gotta live a little

You gotta give a little

We've got a long, cold history

If I seem uncomfortable

It's because you're just too close to me

Past the living room

A rose-tinted tomb

And a ghost staring back at me

If it seems impossible

It's because you don't believe

Memories (memories, memories) lie

Memories (memories)

Memories (memories) lie

In a little while

I'll be out of style

Out of grace and reality

When I feel disposable

I'll pretend it meant something to me

Everyone you see

Passing on the street

Plays a part in a tragedy

When it's too uncomfortable

We can rewrite history

Memories (memories, memories) lie

Memories (memories, memories) lie

Memories (memories, memories) lie

Memories (memories)

Memories (memories) lie

Try to see it from another angle

Memories can change with passing time

You believe it when it's all too painful

Now you need it just to feel alright

Try to see it from another angle

Try to see it in another light

Memories can lie when they're too painful

Now you need it just to feel alright

Just to feel alright

Just to feel alright