I`ve never been too good with names
The cellar door was open I could never stay away
I know it`s probly not my place
It`s either or I`m hoping for a simple way of saying
It`s a shame about Ray
In the stone under the dust his name is still engraved
Some things need to go away
It`s a shame about Ray
If I make it through today
I`ll know tomorrow not to put my feelings out on display
I`ll put the cobwebs back in place
I`ve never been too good with names but I remember faces