| I forgot how to smile as a sober man
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| I forgot how to laugh as a kid
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| I forgot what it’s like to hold a woman’s hand and not lead her straight to my
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| bed
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| I forgot how to kiss and mean it
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| Every pause, every slip of my tongue
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| I’ve been loyal to the wants of my lustful heart
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| And unfaithful to my friend Love
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| But you remind me who I was and who I want to be
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| You remind me that though not whole, I’m not empty
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| There are things I lost in the fire of time
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| Things I thought, again I’ll never see
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| But when it’s hard for me to recall my name
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| You remind me
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| You’ve been quick to dismiss all my apologies
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| My confessions seem to only waste your time
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| I thought grace was in the clouds among the heavenly
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| But now it’s staring me right in the eyes
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| You remind me who I was and who I want to be
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| You remind me that though not whole, I’m not empty
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| There are things I lost in the fire of time
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| Things I though, again I’ll never see
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| But when it’s hard for me to recall my name
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| You remind me |