Old box of memories shine on the wall Your shadow's waving above me Flashback on better days You shared my soul Don't know if you're thinking of me
You looked so proud of yourself But then you never can tell
You know I just can't tell from these memories What's goin' on I just can't remember that clearly I see ashtrays and paperbacks Coffee and dreams I hear someone cryin' But I can't really see
You made me proud of myself But I only remember too well
There's been a change in the season There's been a change in you Isn't it strange to you You've got to give me a reason Oh what am I to do? Then again, poor you
Damn all these memories I don't wanna see Your shadow fading away I still have dreams about you And I always will 'Cause there's so many things left That I never got to say I saw your face in the sky It was the third of July
