• I watched
    Again I watched
    I held in my hand
    The ticket
    To memory
    Playing a tune
    Over and over
    Again I listened
    I held in my hand
    The ticket
    To memory

    The fingers played
    The same
    Again I watched
    But it played
    Over and over
    Again

    Her eyes
    Clear blue
    Covered with ice
    Again I watched
    Her fingers
    Covered the keys
    But they didn't play
    They were dead
    But in her head
    There she lay
    Awake
    In the damned
    Again I watched
    Her fingers forgot
    They moved
    Without motion

    I watched
    Again I watched
    But I think she forgot