If I gave you my memory
Would you find it odd
That I ask you to help me
Find all the details I lost?

But you weren't there
Sometimes I think
Neither was I
We'll find it anyway.

Is there a day in your past
You'd like me to see
Was it there before me
Or lost long after I left?

I suppose you must have
Stories you never told me
And I'm sure there are lies
We have both called true.

Have you an once
Or an inch I can have
If I had one would you
Let me give you mine?

I bet you still think this
Is all some bitter end
But I haven't left yet
And neither have you.