Mother Sunday Lyrics

There are places that I've been to
Places part of me
Places that I've left
And I don't remember themThere are things I want to tell you
Secrets that I keep
Things I've got to tell you
But they're better left unsaidPeople that I talk to
Think they're wasting time
Think that they are trapped
But I know that's just a liePull your candle in closer
Put your hand above the flame
Smash your glass on the tableNow talk about loveWell, there's love I can remember
Love not far away
Lovers I remember
But there's nothing left to sayPictures I've forgotten
Pictures part of me
Pictures on the wall
All get put awayLet's stop all of this talking

Just sit and take it in
Stop or I am walking
And all we got is wasted