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 twentythree
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