Lyrics

Memory is a Weapon

though it's gone now it ain’t over
over here, over my shoulder
it’s the small clues
that give away

then, there, sleeping dogs
who never lie
and sleepless sweats
where sacrifices haunt you

she remembers, she remembers
everything you're forgetting
she remembers, she remembers
memory
memory is a weapon

when a lonely trumpet fills the air
or a perfume’s flower chills the hairs
and wakes me
and takes its time

then the word's out on the street
that we went worshipped indiscreet
amongst the danger