Freeze this, put it in my pocket as a keepsake

Believing it'll be a memory worth keeping

For later on, when you head home, when I'm alone

And that song you played when you left still plays in my head

It weirds me out that some folks don't have a constant soundtrack in their minds

A little low but I just try, to remember when I wanna

Freeze this, put it in my pocket as a keepsake

Believing it'll be a memory worth keeping

Freeze this, put it in my pocket as a keepsake

When I wake up, that's when it starts, it could be what I heard the night before

I pour the coffee in the cup, makes the bossa nova turn hardcore

Certain melodies, turn me melancholy, there's those scents that seem, to bring back memories

Freeze this, put it in my pocket as a keepsake

Believing it'll be a memory worth keeping

Freeze this, put it in my pocket as a keepsake