I know I'm doomed Sitting in the drive-thru Forgotten on the phone Abandoned in the waiting room With all the old magazines I can't bring myself to read Oh I know I'm doomed In the afternoon The driveway grass has grown Where I used to park with you The one I don't ever see I'm drawing from memory Why sing in tune When it ends so soon? The wind blows it all away But the moon is never moved Like the one I can't see I'm drawing from memory Like the one I can't see I'm drawing from memory
