It's the little things that I still remember
Childish laughter and meaningless noise
Rowdy and messy little girls and boys
What am I without you?
What is it that I miss so much about you?
Would you give me a clue?
Memories, where did you go without me?
I kept them all in bottles; blue, yellow, and white
They all had labels; happy, sad but not quite
Blowing dust off of the bottle caps, I realise
they'd all left without a trace
I tried to give it time, see if they'd come back
but the bitter disappointment must have showed on my face
Memories, memories, memories, they all were in bottles so small
Did I let you go, I can't seem to recall
Empty, empty, empty bottles so dusty and cracked
I let you go, and that is a fact
And I say that I'll be fine without you,
sitting alone in my room of memories
that used to be filled with smiling faces
I'll be fine.
But all I hear is echo, echo, echo, echo
in my sad little empty room of memories
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