In Memory
Scott Carney
Pretty girl, all dressed in black
Body like an hourglass
Doesn't know just what she's in for now
Doesn't know what to expect
People come and people pass
In memory they live again
Just be careful what you wish for, love
You might
Get it
All the voices in her head
Louder thoughts with their malice
Telling her what is what, oh no
Telling her which is which
People come and people pass
In memory they live again
Just don't bother trying to talk to them
'Cause they can't hear you
Now
People come and people pass
In memory they live again
So watch your head and watch your step
Take every breath as if your last
When the Angel of Death comes to collect his debt
You might be next
You might be next