Layin´ about, lyin´ in bed
Maybe it was something that I thought I´d said
With the tempo of today and the temptation of tomorrow
I don´t know if I could give you anything but sorrow

They stay alive this late on Radio Five
But the pen that I write with won´t tell the truth
´Cause the moments that I can´t recall
Are the moments that you treasure
Better take another measure for measure
Losing you is just a memory
Memories don´t mean that much to me
Losing you is just a memory
Memories don´t mean that much to me

Now you´re here, I´m here too
Could be this easy for me and you

Losing you is just a memory
Memories don´t mean that much to me
Losing you is just a memory
Memories don´t mean that much to me

Lyin´ about layin´ in bed
Maybe it was something that I thought I´d said