Stupid Memory - Sondre Lerche

All alone in pink

All the carpets fade to grey

Amplifiers burst out the deal that I have made

What’s there to say I cannot say by myself

Thinking about writing it down seems pretentious

And helplessness may be the word they nail to my name

In a while

Stupid memory

Must you bring up these things

Stupid memory

Can I forget all of that

All of that crap

All embarrassment

In addition to the talk

In each crowded court there’s a spot where I fall in love and short

On public demand

There are no words they can’t hear

I think I forced a smile upon her mouth

I know I dreamt that, hollowness aside

Everyone’s a winner if the stadium is right

But rarely anything good comes out