David Gale
I Don't Remember
On Bended Knee
It’s just a blur
A whirlwind of memories
Spinning round and round my head
Whenever I’m close, I get a piece of it all
Remembering times I can’t recall
All of those days that I can’t place
All of those nights to live again
I think it was June but it could have been December
Remembering times I don’t remember
I don’t remember
I can’t recall
I don’t remember
Remember times I don’t remember
Let’s do it again now
Yea, pull out the chemistry
Call up the cartoons in my brain
So soon to forget, like a smoldering ember
Remembering times I don’t remember
I don’t remember
I can’t recall
I don’t remember
Remember times I don’t remember x2
Guitar solo
It’s coming back to me this time I feel it falling
It’s coming back to me this time it floats
It’s coming back to me this time I feel it falling
the paint is peeling from the wall
and falling in the cracks
below are pieces of the dream
the window shattered, wears a drape
that covers up the hole
outside the wind begins to scream
this is where we live
this is where we die
this is where we hang our heads and cry
the old man winter shakes his head
and autumn leaves us cold
we're snowbound, blind but where's the rage?
The widow Warner said she knew
and tried to tell us too
prints The Harbinger last page
this is what we do
that is what we'll see
this is what it's like on bended knee
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Cheese and Meat
I like to look
at the other side of paper clippings
so I may find
a slice about a fool or mastermind
I like to see
a preview just a little snippet
when I arrive at a movie
get a Coke and sip it.... away
but when I'm at the grocery store
she's always asking me for more
I tend to feed my face
it's always salty, never sweet
toothpicks stuck in cheese and meat
I went and had
my fortune told by someone older
and then I left
with just a glimpse over my shoulder
but when I'm at the grocery store
she's always asking me for more
I tend to feed my face
it's always salty, never sweet
toothpicks stuck in cheese and meat
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