They say these peo-ple came to take me home But where is home and why did I have to leave it all? Like in a snap-shot I could re-a-lize They look so pi-ty-ful but al-so ter-ror-ized. Can't re-mem-ber them at all If is's sum-mer, spring or fall. Tel-lin' me 'bout things I've said and- done All this sounds good to me but I can't re-mem-ber noth-ing at all The old La-dy with the star-rey eyes- seems to love me but I must a-po-lo-gize Can't re-mem-ber her at all Wish I had to-tal re-call I can't re-mem-ber her at all Feel like an an-gel af-ter the fall Memo-ries get wea-ker day by day All my life's fade in-to grey Is there a price I have to pay?