Memories, remember this till I'm done waking
Foreign sheets, on a salty beach, laying
You're 'pendant on, Perignon, Pellegrin'
Spending summers chasing all the clippings
I'm thinking true, thinking through about you
Future framed, porcelain things, some kind of way
Make it works some kind of way
You hold more of my better days
Know its far but just please wait for me to catch up
How far? I'm writing you
Not one version but maybe two
Echo season, harvest coming through
Trying to bond like real soon
Out this mess to the rest
Whats there left for us to guess
Take some with you home
Take it all before its gone
Have some time, time alone
You've heard just about every song
Of the words whispered in the air
And at the place where its hard to care
Till I'm done waking
Till I'm done shaking
Remember these till the cracks sets in
Memories, memories
Remember these like I used to
Memories, remember me like I used to
Memories, remember these like I used to
Memories, remember me like people do