I shudder and shake. The memory is raw, it's awake. And even though I go around in circles all over town, it drags me down. You're right. You're so right. I torture myself in the night. I know you love me, but be smart. Offer solutions, instead of your heart. Da da da da I shutter and shake. The memory is raw and it's awake. And even though I go around in circles all over town, it drags me down.