Come as you are, as you were As I want you to be As a friend, as a friend As an old enemy Take your time, hurry up The choice is yours, don't be late Take a rest as a friend As an old memory Memory Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach As I want you to be As a trend, as a friend As an old memory Memory And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun Memory And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun No I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't Have a gun Memory, memory Memory, memory