i don't remember much of anything of this year
kind of strange kind of sad, considering all the laughs and all the tears
could it be this quiet cul-de-sac or the cynical moon?
Either way these days I feel so strange
I remember you, so strange
Do you remember me secretly?
So I comb the depths of the ocean floor
Of my memory, grasping onto some shell
some piece, some evidence of you and me
You're a mile away on your island, so close
Doing who knows what with who knows who
Haphazard lovers don't seem to drown out your tune
It goes for me anyway, but I don't know about you
So no matter what or when or who
You remember me, I'll remember
You remember me, I'll remember
You remember me, I'll remember you secretly
Remember you secretly, I'll remember
And whom is this one about?
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