Stab - Title Fight

Memorial Day came and went again

And I feel the same

How much you’ve changed

And I’ve heard all about

Where you’ve been

How you are now

But I’m still remembering

Last year’s parade

Crowded streets with me With a longing for nothing more

Memorial Day came and went again

And I feel the same

How much you’ve changed

And I’ll let you take a stab at me Maybe then you’ll know what I mean

Last year’s streets at summer’s end

Left me with a longing for something more

I’ll let you take a stab at me

I’ll let you take a stab at me