Memory Card

Hold me high, you feel my energy
When you open me, that's my memory
Hold me high, like I'm meant to be
Baby can't you see, that's my memory

Ego death, digital imprints and analog possessions
My profession is a tarot card, a bible verse
Like something with a message, you manipulate
And use it to exhibit an illusion, blast open

My window with ya pistol, see you got artillery
Then pack the missile in yo pocket for intrusion
Yeah, saving me is out the door, it always has been
It's taken me forever to collect, but now you gonna snatch it

Oh, god damn, don't make me start all over
Oh, my soul, this ain't my type of closure
Soul, reborn, all to fix your empty problem
Memory, no one here to save me

Hold me down, rip my soul from me
Baby can't you see, that's my memory
Hold me down, rip my soul from me
Baby can't you see, that's my memory

Hold me down, rip my soul from me
Baby can't you see, that's my memory
Hold me down, rip my soul from me
Baby can't you see, that's my memory

I am mista, I am sun where there is void
I am a mind of its own, in this organic droid
I'm the breath going down your neck, when I get I don't give in
I am actions not no words, feel my name called out the earth

Memory, memory, memory, save
Memory, memory, memory, touch
Memory, memory, memory, play
Memory, memory, memory, hush

Memory, memory, memory, space
Memory, memory, memory, feel
Memory, memory, memory, take
Memory, memory, memory, steal

Hold me down, rip my soul from me
Baby can't you see, that's my memory
Hold me down, rip my soul from me
Baby can't you see, that's my memory

Hold me down, rip my soul from me
Baby can't you see, that's my memory
Hold me down, rip my soul from me
Baby can't you see, that's my memory



Credits
Writer(s): A. Cottrell
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