Lose Your Memory
Eternal Echoes: Clay Walker's Touching Reflection on Love and Loss
Lyrics
Last night is the last time she's ever leavin' me
Last night marks the final time she is leaving me.
'Cause I've taken all the past times and I've stored 'em in my memory
I've preserved all the memories of our past encounters in my mind.
She probably thinks I'm crazy
She may perceive me as irrational or unpredictable.
She probably thinks I've lost my mind
She may believe that I've gone insane.
'Cause when she drove away, well I just waved goodbye
When she departed, I simply waved goodbye.
It's been one time, two times, three times more
This has happened repeatedly, causing immense emotional strain.
Than I can bear to stand
I've reached a point where I can't endure it any longer.
The clock is stopped from that slammin' door
The impact of the door slamming shut has frozen time for me.
And I can't turn the hands
I'm unable to move on or forget, represented by the clock's hands being immobile.
Well I've lost track of time, but you're still right here with me
Though time has become blurry, your presence lingers in my thoughts.
'Cause honey I might lose my mind, but I'll never lose your memory
Despite the possibility of losing my sanity, the memory of you will persist.
Everybody asks me how I got over you
People inquire about how I managed to move on from you.
Well I just tell them that we are just about overdue
I respond by suggesting that our separation was overdue.
Well it don't matter how far you go, cause you're never far from me
The distance traveled doesn't matter; you are always close in my thoughts.
'Cause honey I might lose my mind, but I'll never lose your memory
Despite potential mental distress, your memory will endure.
It's been one time, two times, three times more
The emotional turmoil has happened repeatedly, intensifying my pain.
Than I can bear to stand
I can't bear the emotional weight, and time stands still.
The clock is stopped from that slammin' door
The slamming door has a lasting impact, preventing the progression of time.
And I can't turn the hands
The inability to move on is emphasized by the motionless clock hands.
Well I've lost track of time, but you're still right here with me
Time has become indistinct, but your memory remains vivid.
'Cause honey I might lose my mind, but I'll never lose your memory
Even if I lose my sanity, the memory of you will endure.
Baby, you made me lose my mind, but I'll never lose your memory
You may have caused me to lose my mind, but the memory of you persists.
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