Memories Lie - Red Vox

You gotta live a little, you gotta give a little;

we’ve got a long, cold history

If I seem uncomfortable, it’s because you’re just too close to me

Past the living room, a rose-tinted tomb, and a ghost staring back at me

If it seems impossible, it’s because you don’t believe

Memories (memories, memories) lie

Memories, (memories) memories (memories) lie

In a little while, I’ll be out of style, out of grace and reality

When I feel disposable, I’ll pretend it meant something to me

Everyone you see, passing on the street, plays a part in a tragedy

When it’s too uncomfortable, it can rewrite history

Memories (memories, memories) lie

Memories (memories, memories) lie

Memories (memories, memories) lie

Memories, (memories) memories (memories) lie

Try to see it from another angle

Memories can change with passing time

You believe it when it’s all too painful

Now you need it just to feel alright

Try to see it from another angle

Try to see it in another light

Memories can lie when they’re too painful

Now you need it just to feel alright

Just to feel alright

Just to feel alright