Got a lot of people sayin' they love me

More than I ever did

I guess I like to feel the importance

But is it genuine

I think that I tripped down memory lane

Now everything's flipped

And nothing's the same

Of friendships and calls, I've had some close ones

But I'd rather be a fly on the wall

Than a rug on the floor

With no fears anymore

And the mud in my pores

I got you, if you got me

We'll be fine

Got a lot of people sayin' they lovе me

More than I evеr did

I guess I like to feel the importance

But is it genuine

There's something about throwin' stones in the mud

Or seein' which ones dent the glass above

I think I'd rather take a ricochet to the face

And never see the glass break, than never try

I didn't know you were an actress, you were on my TV last night

Curiosity's my riverbed, and to it, I bend

Wouldn't you rather be a fly on the wall

Than a rug on the floor

While the "coulda-been's" pour

And they ruin the boards

I got you, if you got me

We'll be fine

Got a lot of people sayin' they love me

More than I ever did

I guess I like to feel the importance

But is it genuine

There's something about throwin' stones in the mud

Or seein' which ones dent the glass above

I think I'd rather take a ricochet to the face

And never see the glass break, than never try

Memory lane gets cold

Memory lane gets cold

So I brought my sugar coat

Memory lane gets cold

So I brought my sugar coat

Memory lane gets cold

So I brought my sugar coat

Memory lane gets cold

So I brought my sugar coat

Memory lane gets cold

Got a lot of people sayin' they love me

More than I ever did (memory lane gets cold)

I guess I like to feel the importance

But is it genuine (memory lane gets cold)

There's something about throwin' stones in the mud

Or seein' which ones dent the glass above (memory lane gets cold)

I think I'd rather take a ricochet to the face

And never see the glass break, than never try