In the Memory of You - Radio Edit

I can't find any consolation
(I can't find any consolation)
'Cause I don't know when I'll see you again
(I don't know when I'll see you again)
And you've changed me in ways I will never comprehend
So for you I'll get this glory until the very end

You got me faded on the rooftops
Ridin' round in hotbox
Tried to turn my pain to champagne
Bottle pop off

At success' door, want it more, goin' knock knock
Best believe I'm gonna blow their mother-- socks off

And I know that's what you'd want me to do
So everything I do is in the memory of you
Because your spirit lives on deep inside of me
And I will love you for all of eternity

The last time that we spoke, you said you had some advice
Said insanity was doing the same things twice
And expecting a different result, before you know it
You end up with pain in your soul, but you don't show it

So film the wonder of life with your own eyes,
New chapters await, I know you hate saying goodbye
But flip the page, and move forward for me
Finish the story in my memory

You got me faded on the rooftops
Ridin' round in hotbox
Tryna turn my pain to champagne
Bottle pop off

At success' door, want it more, going knock knock
Best believe I'm gonna blow their mother-- socks off

And I know that's what you'd want me to do
So everything I do is in the memory of you
Because your spirit lives on deep inside of me
And I will love you for all of eternity

So ---- doin what I'm told (in your memory)
Best believe I'll grow old (in your memory)
Mind, body, and soul (in your memory)
Gonna make these diamonds out of coal (in your memory)

Light up the mother---- stage (in your memory)
Leave 'em shook and in a daze (in your memory)
Wikipedia page (in your memory)
Until my dying day (in your memory)

Gonna move my mind out of the matrix (in your memory)
Gonna sit down my demons and face em (in your memory)
I've already won so ---- face it (in your memory)
When I'm number one, I'll leave em faceless (in your memory)

You got me faded on the rooftops
Ridin' round in hotbox
Tryna turn my pain to champagne
Bottle pop off

At success' door, want it more, going knock knock
Best believe I'm gonna blow their mother---- socks off

And I know that's what you'd want me to do
So everything I do is in the memory of you
Because your spirit lives on deep inside of me