Memory's a secret handshake
Shakes you with
It speaks my language
It ceases, i cease to believe
You're gonna leave
And acting out of a fight
When you're not around
With ease, i cease to exist
I slip through the leaves
We once had to wish
Oh we wished for
Heaven
It now only seems
Like torture
Oh this ghost will win my host
It's lingering
- In me
And around my neck
It taps on my head
While i'm asleep
Memory's a secret handshake
Shakes you with
Speaks my language
Cease, i cease to believe
You're gonne leave
