I left your memory behind in an old worn out frame
I had hoped that would be exactly where you stayed
But here we are again, your name ringing in my head
I thought it would be your turn by now but this has always been my stead
You called me by an old name I thought I'd forget
And though I haven't answered to it since the last time we met
The noise rang through me like a call back home
Back into the arms of a girl I'd known
back when I still held out hope
