If there's a memory
That no one has
Is it real
Or is it really past
If there's a memory
That no one shares
Should I hold it
Reminding that I was there
It's a long, long time
I start to feel alone
It's our life, not mine
Why am I on my own
In some other time
I'm holding on to pieces
I'm holding on to pieces
Half the people there
No longer here
Some departed
Some have passed away
Forgotten photograph
A frozen face
While I'm still here
I feel like I'm being erased
When it comes my time
I'll let it slip away
It's your life, not mine
You'll be in my place
In some other time
I'm holding onto pieces
I'm holding on to pieces
I'm holding on to pieces
I'm holding on to pieces