Memory

get beneath the bed it's another attack
 but when the monster turned man, you don't know how to react
 and daddy named it the singing bridge
 in memory of the ghosts that lived here
 my timing could not have been better,
 she cried
 although she's gone
 although its over
 a memory hangs on
 a memory
 although she's gone
 although its over
 a memory hangs on
 a memory
 as the dust settles and the smoke is rising
 up about the clouds a dove is crying
 I leave a trail of copper faces all
 around the town in different places
 I'd like to think that they'll be happy
 Or try
 although she's gone
 although its over
 a memory hangs on
 a memory
 although she's gone
 although its over
 a memory hangs on
 a memory