Song Of Remembering

Song Of Remembering - The Rentals

I have written enough as enough to sing for a song of remembering

Everything moves everyone's laughing moving through the city of passing

I've written enough enough for a while

I have written enough enough for a while

And everything moves we are the past

Everything moves but outside these photographs

Everything dies the cycles of time

Everyone is passing passing passing passing through

I remember the streets I remember these faces no one the ever ages

In these ever machines crowdin' the streets

There must be some kind of factory where the angels are made

To just be replaced

I have written enough enough for today

And everything moves we are the past

Everything moves but outside these photographs

Everything dies the cycles of time

Everyone is passing passing passing

Passing through

Where the angels are made

To just be replaced

I have written enough enough for today

And everything moves we are the past

Everything moves but outside these photographs

Everything dies the cycles of time

Everyone is passing passing passing

Passing through