of Montreal
I Can’t Stop Your Memory
I can't stop your memory from breaking my heart
Devils were laughing so loud, I couldn't hear the radio
One time did less harm alone
I know that groups are evil
In the dark bags become, sneaking devils waiting to pounce
And display impressive claws, I might wink at them before they land
I can hear my heartbeat across the room behind the closet door
When I'm laying in my bed in the dark
I can't gather all the love I need when I need it
I'm not mad I understand that that's the price
And all is forgiven in the end if your heart was in the right place
If you lived an honest life, if you tried
I can't stop your memory from breaking my heart
Devils were laughing so loud, I couldn't hear the radio