It’s always at this time of day
When I remember you
When your image comes back to haunt me,
When your words, they come back to haunt me-
And it’s always at this time of night
When I feel you near me
When I can feel your arms around me
When I long to feel your arms around me-
Why is it that
I can’t make this go away
Why is it so hard
Just to make you go away-
Because your memory it hurts me
It pains me, it drains me
And being without you kills me
It kills me, you kill me-
But I can’t seem
To get away from you, from the memory of you,
From this memory of you
What am I to do with this memory of you-

When this time of day comes again
And I can feel you here again,
When this time of night, it comes again
And I can see your eyes again
I think I’ll just walk away
Now
I think I can walk away
I hope I can just walk away

 
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