Paroles de Photographic Memory

You're not so far away Your sitting in the space between the night and day And so I'll wait for the sound of your footsteps The tea that's brewed too strong The part of me that's waited patiently for oh so long At least I try But I'm relying On my photographic memory While painfully realizing It's not all that it's cracked up to be And falling's just another way to fly I wonder why it's never easier than The first time