And you want to be like I do
But you know I'm not the same
And I want to know what you do
Sam is not my name
When you wake up and turn over
Just remember why I came
I cannot talk about anything
I cannot remember my name
Her skin the colour of porcelain
Her eyes are bright with flame
I can't remember anything
I can't remember my name
I'm older now than I ever was
I'll never see these streets again
When she walks away it's my memory
Kisses goodbye again
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