Come as you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
As an old enemy

Take your time, hurry up
The choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest as a friend
As an old memory

Memory

Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend
As an old memory

Memory

And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun

Memory

And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't
Have a gun

Memory, memory
Memory, memory