My memory is filling with smoke it's such a relief not to know and except for the body and soul there's nothing here I want to own I gave my love and it rolls like a wave back through my history on past the grave My taxi is waiting outside the show will begin right on time you are still writing your lives but I will not open my eyes I gave my love and it rolls like waves back through my history on past the grave I gave my love and it rolls like a wave back through my history on past the grave