Outside of Bellingham I
Broke down to understand I
Got tired of following my feet
You know I been a free wheeling woman oh
Became its own kind of prison though
Wondering what could ever satisfy me
Guess I stopped long enough to
Crash in to the thought of you
Guess I knew I would eventually
Oh but you can't outrun
That kind a lovin' and those things we've done
Guess I'll always be
Living with your memory
Yeah I'm living with your memory
Your memory loves me better
Than any man has done
Your memory loves me longer and
Keeps me on the run
Your eyes were like the sea you
Were a storm that tore through me ooh
Shipwrecked on linen shores
I was what you wanted to keep but
I was free belonging to nobody I
Wish I could go back once more
I was such a foolish child
Thoughts running in my head too wild
But ever since that day ooh
Living with your memory
Yeah I'm living with your memory
Your memory loves me better
Than any man has done
Your memory loves me longer and
Keeps me on the run
Rollin' rollin' rollin'
Back the time
Rollin' rollin' rollin'
Back the time
I guess I'll always be
I guess I'll always be
Living with your memory
Yeah I'm living with your memory
Yeah I'm living with your memory
Yeah I'm living with your memory
Yeah I'm living with your memory
Yeah I'm living with your memory
Yeah I'm living with your memory...