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Texty: Clarks. Let It Go. If Memory Serves.

I couldn't think of someone that I?d rather see
I couldn't think of any place that I?d rather be
I thought I knew you once before when you cast your spell on me
Someone cut my past, baby, let it bleed

I tried to write you letters but it wasn't me
I tried to find your pictures out of curiosity
I thought I had it all figured out but confusion reigns supreme
Someone cut my past, baby, let it bleed
If memory serves me, memory?s all I need

The spirit moved me once before can I find a way
Open up your door, all these things you can?t ignore
The spirit moves me once again can I find a way
Stop and count to ten, all these things I can?t pretend

I?m the rain in springtime, you?re the autumn leaves
We push our hearts to the top of the mountain
Then roll them down our sleeves
I thought I had you back in my arms but it turned out to be a dream
Someone cut my past, baby, let it bleed
If memory serves me, memory?s all I need
If memory serves me, memory?s all I need
If memory serves me, memory?s all I need