memory of...(us)

and it's so easy to fall back to the memory of

and it's easy to recall the good and fall into place

but you're not easy to love

i love the memory of. i remember your face

i remember your way

i remember you now

part of my existence

i remember your face

you came in and got me

all in a day

yeah

all in a day

i remember your lips

do you remember the taste?

remember family names

your child

my child

our child

whitney and dwayne

different to my world now

remember the way

you gripped my hips so tight now?

slow up the pace

maybe erase

don't remember my words

cause it's so easy to fall back to the memory of

and it's easy to recall the good and fall into place

but you're not easy to love

i love the memory of. i remember your face

i remember your way

how could i forget?

a ballad was born upon a demo of a fly love song

didn't take long before the archer with the wings heard it

shot us in the heart with a contract

he knew we were a hit

the right amount of soul with a parallel amount of grit

but the archer couldn't see the target of departure

gave in your pink slip and called it quits

it's understood you would

label me a mate who wronged you

cause i kept wanting to feature

with them other females on they songs too

your words spoken in mono for monogamy

telling me i had to go cause i chose

stereo for stereotypical male biology

and now i'm left setting traps

for you to fall in for me again

who hates you to tell me

slow up the pace