Why is it always, when I open my mouth
I clash with whatever you do
When we dance together your rhythm & tempo
Cuts through my quick step & tune
You cry, I, I, can´t take anymore
But you can not find the bloody door
Oh you might think we are free
´Til we slip back into memory
We are joined by a purpose that will not release us
´Til we´ve come to some terms
Some love & acceptance, not hate & repentance
These skills are things to be learned
You cry, I, I, can´t take anymore
But you can not find the bloody door
Oh you might think we are free
´Til we slip back into memory
I love you so
I am stuck, can´t you let go
Let´s try again
This time we´ll be friends
I can not change
All my tracks have been laid
Playin´ the game
It is just, it is just a memory
Lost in memory
Here is to memory
James Ringtones