Memory of so fleeting, ephemeral,

December like Septembral,

A photo fragrance, glimpse from the past,

The slurred interpretation, question that was asked,

The sky, the ground, the grass,

The future and the past.

Memory oh so fleeting, an interrupted greeting

Ignorant and wrong, fragment of a song,

The package never was sent,

A chance that came, and went.

These are the Memories that flee!

These are the memories, that circle back to me,

Memories are the fiction, of the yesterday free,

Memories are the foundation, of what I wanna be,

What I wanna be.

Memory oh so fleeting, a boring office meeting,

Time you turned your back, time you were attacked,

All the stuff you gained and lost.

These are the Memories that flee!

These are the memories, that circle back to me,

Memories are the fiction, of the yesterday free,

Memories are the foundation, of what I wanna be,

What I wanna be, yeah, what I wanna be.