Memory, Man

Who could really go out on their own?
For the first time I’m going out alone
You’ll tell me
It’s too late, it’s too late, it’s been done
We’re all down for the count
Can you strip me out of this sound?
Raise your hand and put it down
I’ve seen this dance before
Or would it be
Something like
Close your eyes and forget it’s me, forget it’s me
It’s a memory, man
Just the same thing, yeah
Could it be I’m losin' touch again?
For the first time, I thought I made it in
But I’ve been left out
I’m left out, I’m left out, I’ve lost touch, no password
No secret door
It’s a memory, man
Just the same thing, yeah
It’s a memory, man
Just the same thing, yeah
I’m a memory, man
Just an old fling, yeah
Who could really go out on their own?
For the first time I’m going out alone
You’ll tell me
It’s too late, it’s too late, it’s been done
We’re all down for the count
Can you strip me out of this sound?
It’s a memory, man
Just the same thing, yeah
I’m a memory, man
Just an old fling, yeah
It’s a memory, man
Just the same thing, yeah
I’m a memory, man
Just an old fling, yeah