We used to have something
You and I
But then why did you have to say good-bye?
Sure, love comes and goes
Yet this time I thought
Love wasn't one of my foes
Memories are the same as love
They come and go just the same
But some stay when they aren't wanted
And like being tracked down
And hunted
So there they are,
My memories of you
Coming back to haunt me
Until they fade away
Into my tears
So blue