More Like Your Memory

Maybe I just blocked the bad out

Rewrote our story, took the sad out

All I could think is what we laughed 'bout and danced to

My mind's full of nights beneath the full moon

Might be in denial

Or did you ever not smile?

Like you did in all these pictures in this pile

Call it relationship amnesia, but it's just the way I see ya

So why can't you just be more like your memory?

Like that little red Friday night drop dead dress, so sexy

Like them heart to hearts parked in the dark in my '97 Chevy

Baby, why can't you just be more like your memory?

Well, other people say the truth hurts

So I guess lying to myself works

I just think about your hand beneath my t-shirt

As far as I'm concerned, that's what we were, oh yeah

So why can't you just be more like your memory?

Like that little red Friday night drop dead dress, so sexy

Like them heart to hearts parked in the dark in my '97 Chevy

Baby, why can't you just be more like your memory?

Popping up on my phone

Now tell me, there's a chance you'll come home

But I know you won't, so baby, oh

Why can't you just be more like your memory?

Oh, like your memory

Why can't you just be more like your memory?

Like that little red Friday night drop dead dress, so sexy

Like them heart to hearts parked in the dark in my '97 Chevy

Baby, why can't you just be more like your memory?

Baby, why can't you just be more like your memory?

Like your memory, baby