You've got power over me that I just can't understandThe good in you is gone and the devil has commandI'd leave but I can't stay, so what good would it doWhen your memory comes and gets me and leads me back to youI just don't understand why I love youLike I doMy heart keeps searching for just a spark of good in youYou've got such a hold on meEvery time I think I'm freeYour memory comes and gets meAnd leads me back to youEvery time I find the strength to pull myself awayEvery time I've got the nerve to say we're throughYou let me play a whileThen like a wayward childYou let me play a whileYour memory comes and gets meAnd leads me back to youYes, you let me play a whileThen like a wayward childYour memory comes and gets meAnd leads me back to you