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I, I believed memory might mirror no reflections on me
I, I believed that in forgetting I might set myself free
But I woke up this morning with a piece of past caught in my throat
And then I choked
I, I bled tried to hide the heart from the head
And I, I said I bled in the arms of a girl I'd barely met
And I woke up this morning with the present in splinters on the ground
And then I drowned
And if I can't see it's for want of you
You said, I see
If there's nothing here then it's probably mine
My, my turn to see if there's nothing here it will always be mine, mine
But I woke up this morning with a piece of past caught in my throat
And then I choked
I, I guess I've learned the taste of days that will always burn
I, I guess I've learned if it's in the corner of my eye I can't always turn
And I woke up this morning with the present in splinters on the ground and then I drowned
And if I can't see it's for want of you, you