The Radio Dept.-Memory Loss
It's a trap
Someone's waiting in the tall grass
It's a trap
No one around for miles
But you're all smiles
This escapes
I find everything pursued me
I forget
The light hits it in your face
But do come close
I prefer to keep it
If I curse
If I should accuse you
Please tell me that I'm wrong
Even worse
I'm just scared to lose you
I've wanted this to hold on
Can you please
tell me what we're doing?
I don't know
Swear I haven't got a clue
Don't you?
If I curse
If I should accuse you
Please tell me that I'm wrong
Even worse
I'm just scared to lose you
I've wanted this to hold on