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
