Memory Street

Ring the alarm, I'm on memory street
With him on my arm and my feet on the dash of that car
I don't dare walk down memory street
Why remember all the times I took forever to forget?

Call the guards, I'm at the gates
Peeping through the bars at a chateau called yesterday
I don't dare walk down memory street
Oh, I remember all the times I took forever to forget

When I get hungry for the mess we made
I start walking down memory lane
The record skips, but I let it play
But I hear your voice scream my name
And I tell you to go back
To wherever the fuck you came

I don't go back, but when I go back
I try, I try to remember all the times I
Times I, times I, times I, times I, times I
Times I took forever to forget