I'm an old song that you once knew You can't remember me for the life of you And now their singing you verses that I knew And you are longing for just to hear the You fell asleep on a box of milk duds They melted into the clubhouse cushions I've never loved another person More than I loved you when I woke that morning You can try to relax or plan you're attack When you get back to Brooklyn, get back to Brooklyn You can close your eyes for a moment at a time But in the dark they'll stay open, always stay open My spine gets the most sun, when I'm lying on my back With my brains dripping down into the palms of my hands I'm always misplacing my wondering mind It takes the metro, it's never on time And now I'm trying to remember how to climb the stairs How to tie my shoes and how to braid my hair I can't recall my own name or even why I care All I know is my eyes are the bee and you're body is the bear now We fell asleep on a box of milk duds They melted into the clubhouse cushions I've never loved another person More than I loved you, more than I loved you Now I'm an old song that you once know You can't remember me for the life of you But I hope you find joy in all the things you do And in the songs we sing that are sung solely for you