My memory is filling with smoke
It's such a relief not to know
And except for the body and soul
There's nothing here I want to own

I gave my love and it rolls like a wave
Back through my history
On past the grave

My taxi is waiting outside
The show will begin right on time
You are still writing your lives
But I will not open my eyes
I gave my love and it rolls like waves
Back through my history
On past the grave
I gave my love and it rolls like a wave
Back through my history
On past the grave