Come as you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
As an old enemy
Take your time, hurry up
The choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest as a friend
As an old memory
Memory
Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend
As an old memory
Memory
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
Memory
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't
Have a gun
Memory, memory
Memory, memory
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