Something to Remember Me By - Steve Wynn

You pull thorns from my hands

And then wait for your reward

When you know they’re the same ones

You placed there the night before

You glance in the mirror every time that you lie

You’re well rehearsed every time that you cry

Well here’s a little something to remember me by

You fed me the skin off my back

And asked me if it tasted good

You knew I never loved you

When you asked me if I always would

I’m leaving now but don’t ask why

If you don’t know then don’t even try

But here’s a little something to remember me by

Yeah, kindness and love

Are only the means to an end

Unless the end is the beginning

And we start all over again

If there’s a place where evil goes to die

I’m certain that you’d qualify

Till then, here’s a little something to remember me by

Yeah, here’s a little something to remember me by