I’ll take these feelings that I have for you and put them in a jar. I’ll keep it sealed and locked away high on the top shelf. Memories alone don’t serve me too well. I want you to feel when I say “I love you.†So would it be okay if I could take you and bottle you up, the way I remember you, and keep you hidden inside. ------Cuz I’m too young for Alzheimer’s, and too old to remember the difference between want and need. So stay with me, just more…--------There’s a way that my skin reacts to yours. Call it chemical, I’ll call it pure. I watched you in my mind trying to sneak out of the back door. But I’ve fooled you, it only leads into my core.------Cuz I’m too young for Alzheimer’s, and too old to remember that there’s a difference between want and need. So stay with me, just more than memories.-------Your shelf life has no expiration date. So I’ll sip a Molotov to celebrate………---------There’s a flame inside of me, and it won’t be smothered by the sands of time. There’s a flame burning bright inside of me, and it won’t be smothered by the sands of time.----------Cuz I’m too young for Alzheimer’s, and too old to remember that there’s a difference between want and need. So stay with me, just more, just more than memories. So stay with me, just more, just more than memories.More Than Memories
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