I'll make a sound you can remember (When it comes) It's not like it's gonna matter anyway All the things you say are filtered and weighed By your ghost And you'll see what happens next, yeah Oh, to be more than lovely... I can save all our memories of us... We can be lovers... All your breath are marked with paranoia To satisfy nothing All regret, nonetheless, weight If you feel, then love and forgive me And you'll see what happens next, yeah Oh, to be more than lovely... I can save all our memories of us... We can be lovers... Oh, to be more than lovely... I can save all our memories of us... We can be lovers...