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Memory
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Memory foi lançado em 22 de fevereiro de 2011 por Eleventh Records como parte do álbum Page One - EP
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Data de lançamento22 de fevereiro de 2011
EditoraEleventh Records
IdiomaEnglish
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BPM102

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M-Maybe I'm a bit
M-Maybe I'm a bit, bit, bit
M-Maybe I'm a bit
M-Maybe I'm a bit, bit, bit
Now, maybe I'm a bit confused
Going circles all around this room
In the middle of a conversation
But I'd heard a word from you
Like a face in a picture frame
Always looking at me that way
And I hear is your goodbye
Just like it was yesterday
And my eyes are burning as I stop and stare
At the words "I love you" written on the mirror
And I don't even wanna turn around
To see all the shit you forgot about
It only tells me it's over now
And that's what hurts the most
Is knowing that I could never hold you close
'Cause when I reach out for you, you're like a ghost
You know you're haunting me
All the places you would be, but all I see
'Cause you're just a memory, memory, memory
How'd you get me so messed up
I'm a thousand shades of blue
So sick, about to throw up
'Cause I'm so hungover on you
I tell myself that I gotta get up
But what the hell do I do
Make a reservation for one
Get stuck sitting at a reservation for two
And my eyes are burning as I stop and stare
See myself all alone as I'm standing there
I don't even wanna go outside
I fear that I might see you drop by
And wonder who's giving you a ride
And that's what hurts the most
Is knowing that I could never hold you close
'Cause when I reach out for you, you're like a ghost
You know you're haunting me
All the places you would be, but all I see
'Cause you're just a memory, memory, memory
Pull it together, tell myself it's for the better, whatever
Not even sweating, all those feelings I'm just forgetting, letting
Myself move on, I'm so happy now you're gone, that's when I
Hear the phone ring, and I can't help wishing you'd call me
And I can't help wishing you'd call me, yeah, yeah, oh
And that's what hurts the most
Is knowing that I could never hold you close
'Cause when I reach out for you, you're like a ghost
You know you're haunting me (haunting me)
All the places you would be, but all I see
'Cause you're just a memory, memory, memory
Memory, memory, memory, oh-woah-oh (hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
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