memorabilia
(what do your nipples look like)
wherever i go
i take a little piece of you
i collect
i reject
photographs i took of you
well times i passed through
so many faces
so many places
i have got to have a memory
i have never been there
i have never had you
i can't remember
give me your reminder
i collect
i reject
memorabilia
(now girl..it's only a flavor..bow down here)
keychains and snowstorms
the taste of your sweat
the look in your eye
i have been inside you
i know what it feels like
(wet as it is..the whiter the honey)
i collect
i reject
memorabilia
(goodies come in here all day)
give me your reminder
i can't remember
i collect
i reject
memorabilia
Memorabilia deftly explains the meaning of the entire song. Pieces of lives, souls, are scattered. Somebody's just trying
to put them together. Memories of forgotten pieces--people, float by, triggering old faces. The recollection of a certain
person bring back the most memorable ones. Some times the pieces are too scattered to put together. Here is when you
must try and remember how they went. You must remember the full picture. Although those pieces are scattered, they
still hold the full memory. And you rely on those pieces to bring back those memories. In the end, you can't remember it
all... What is needed is something tangible. Something to hold on to when you need it most. You need this memorabilia
to help you remember what you said you'd never forget.
-darK
