作曲 : Lerche
All alone in pink 
All the carpets fade to grey 
Amplifiers burst out the deal that 
I have made 
What's there to say 
I cannot say by myself? 
Thinking about writing it down seems pretentious 
And helplessness may be the word they nail to my name 
In a while 
Stupid memory 
Must you bring up these things? 
Stupid memory 
Can I forget all of that? 
All of that crap 
All embarrassment 
In addition to the talk 
In each crowded court there's a spot where 
I fall in love and short on public demand 
There are no words they can't hear 
Stupid memory 
Must you bring up these things? 
Stupid memory 
Can I forget all of that? 
All of that crap 
I think I forced a smile upon her mouth 
I know I dreamt that, hollowness aside everyone's a winner if the stadium is right 
But rarely anything good comes out 
Oh yo! Memory! 
Must you bring up these things? 
Only stupid words 
Make me forget all of that 
Stupid memory 
Can I forget all that crap? 
Stupid memory 
Can I forget all of that?