Texty: Panic At The Disco. Memories.

He was the congregation's vagrant,
With an unrequited love.
When your passion's exhalation,
Than finding refuge is not enough.
She was the youngest of the family
And the last to be let go.
Then they decided they would try
to make it on their own.

Oh Memories!
Where'd you go?
You were all I've ever known!
How I miss yesterday!
How'd I let it fade away?
Where'd you go?

(oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh)

When July became December,
Their affection fought the cold.
But they couldn't quite remember,
What inspired them to go.
And it was beautifully depressing,
Like a street car named Desire.
They were fighting for their love,
it started growing tired.

Oh Memories!
Where'd you go?
You were all I've ever known!
How I miss yesterday!
How'd I let it fade away?
Don't fade away.

When money lost momentum,
And the bills were piling high
Then the smile had finally faded,
From the apple from their eye.
They were young and independent,
And they thought they had it planned.
Should have known right from the start
You can't predict the end.

Oh Memories!
Where'd you go?
You were all I've ever known!
How I miss yesterday!
How'd I let it fade away?
Oh Memories!
Where'd you go?
You were all I've ever known!
How I miss yesterday!
How'd I let it fade away?
Don't fade away.


(Gracias a Judd por esta letra)