Sorry for all those times Important dates I spent away Moments can't replace Now you say I love you But how you can you see like I do Yet we hide the truths And you know that, pour up the liquor Take a picture, pull out the Kodak, flick And I'm caught up Memory fading thinking 'bout you I'm in the middle Shit You know that I want this You know, you know that I want you You know that I got this You know, you know that I want you Now when I look around Got all my friends Filling these holes Hope my story's told (But will you remember me? Yeah) The longer that I wait My selfish ways takes over me Lessons I never learned And know that, pour up the liquor Take a picture, pull out the Kodak, flick And I'm caught up Memory fading thinking 'bout you I'm in the middle Shit (yeah) You know that I want this You know, you know that I want you, want you ♪ (Cool) ♪ Memory fading and like yeah, should And you know that, yeah, yeah, yeah You've got my memory fading You've got me constantly waiting on you My memory fading You've got me constantly waiting on you And so I pour up the liquor Flick I pour up the drink and then sip Constantly waiting You've got me constantly waiting on you Life is about one thing, numbers, nothing else What did Tina Turner say? What's love go to do with it Not a fucking thing, man That's why I tell people life begins with a number and ends with a number Love ain't got nothing to do with shit It's all about numbers, nothing else