An image from a long, long time ago Is haunting me, it plays itself With picture perfect clarity A certain walk, a certain talk Forever twenty-three For only me to see
I watch it like a movie The details so consume me What's real will surface when it's gone (And then it's gone)
By now you've heard the news What is there left to do
I watch it like a movie The details so consume me What's real will surface when it's gone (and then it's gone)
Your face looks so familiar Unwashed and quite peculiar No I can't say that I recall I guess it's gone