I should try to go a day without your memory
When I grab it, it's like holdin' on to fire
Doesn't even rid my mind feelin' lonely
In fact, it keeps me feelin' lonely all the time

You'd think I'd think I had enough
But something keeps me comin' back for more

I'd should rid my little room of all your memories
Put them all to the closet or a drawer
I can't count the years 'cause I run out of fingers
I really wish you wouldn't haunt me anymore
You'd think I'd think I had enough
But something keeps me comin' back for more
You'd think I'd think I had enough
But something keeps me comin' back for more