It's coming back to me
It's floating in my head
I can almost see it
It's lying in my bed
 
I'm just a lonely man
Please don't be upset
I am almost finding things
That I would soon forget
 
It's almost out of reach
It's almost in my head
Time sure likes to teach
But it leaves its students dead
 
I'm just a lonely man
But please don't be upset
I'm starting to find things
That I will soon regret