home. She kept me after school, yeah, me all alone. I follow all the rules, but I should have known. Miss Elaine Miss Elaine, was her name. Miss Elaine, was her name Try to go to school, keep my head
Midnight not a sound from the pavement. Has the moon lost her memory?. She is smiling alone. In the lamplight, the withered leaves collect at my feet. And the wind begins to moan. Memory, All alo
