As we fly before the storm You didn't like it anyway You didn't like the soul that you'd become You kissed her hand, she walked away You don't wanna be there; anyway As it all adds up, it's all the same to me She'll always be your number one memory I cast aside only you can see Your never gonna be the same as before When you were so familiar Sits in the corner and says it's all right Kissed on the forehead will you sleep tonight Dance with me Lyla don't sing it to me As she sits, as she stares, as she falls From your memory Your memory Your memory Your memory