Memory of Mine

Don't want to know what tomorrow's going to bring,
today was hard enough.
Just hard enough.
It's become too rough
dealing with all this stuff.
It's just too rough
for me...

Can't leave it as it is,
Afraid to take a chance.
Not sure if it's the time
to keep on hoping or make you
a memory of mine.

Wanting to know what could be.
So scared of what they'll say to me.
So maybe I'll just wait and see
and dream about it
through another sleepless night.

It just comes back and will not leave,
afraid that I might be deceived.
I cannot seem to stop this grief.
I pray to God for some relief...
For the pain of love strong.

To this heartache it seems I've been assigned,
don't know why I still feel the pain of this kind.
Don't want to sit here wasting time
while you become another
memory of mine
memory of...
memory of...
memory...
...