With every new experience, you feel a little more like a stranger to me There are things I can’t recall, no matter how deeply I think about them these days You talk about the past, but it means nothing to me I remember only what becomes history But nothing ever does I guess she won’t either Text another message to her, “Baby, you’re too sexy” Remember I sped off, cutting through the traffic We might have a good time, at least until the next scene Feel like I’m Leonard Shelby, I might need to get tattoos Cause I forgot everything about her Even her perfume too A fragrance can’t be recorded So, it was only I could imagine Now I don’t have any memories Then what am I supposed to call history Let my nose fly and reach your scent and your trace If tears fall from my eyes, I’ll know you’re near Capture one more time Before it disperses and slows down Capture one more time Before it disperses and slows down Runnin’ out of time Memories getting smaller now If tears fall from my e...