I found the picture of us in the yard;
somethings are lost and somethings (I guess) get found
You had that shirt on--you loved the Cars
You always wore it I never got that sound
You had that cat Just what was its name?
I can't remember It's not important now
I never wonder where you are now
I just forgot it Maybe I should write shit down?

Was that the day I lost your keys
when we were stoned at the beach?
Maybe someday you'll let me know

There was a summer, dazed in the sun
until September Its not important now
When was your birthday? Pearl Harbor Day?
And I forgot it Next time I'll write it down
I hate nostagia It tries too hard
to remember only the easy parts
Now I wonder where you are now
I can't forget it Now that I wrote it down?

Was that the day my calls were screened
(I saw the caller ID)?

Was that the day that I was seen
kissing your friend on 3rd Street?
I never thought that I was mean
How could I have not seen?
Maybe someday I'll let you know

That was the day, that was the scene
I just rewrote the ending