Oh, sweet remembrance.nFor all the false doctrines of love we are the proclaimers of,nWe claim it never meant that much,nAre we the betrayers of or just some complainers all?nSo stand in line to hold the hand of everyone that you know.nOr wait around to ask the question, why you're all alone.nI'm not sure, so I won't ask that question anymore.nI'm not sure, so hup two three four.nBenign as all the love I've known ornhave been burning from or have left yearning from,nI'd rather have a mind I know than havena heart gold or have a hand to hold.nSo why do you want to know exactly how it feels?nYou have known every night that you've lain in your tears.nI'm not sure so I won't ask that question anymore.nAnd I'm not sure who you're really crying for.nOh, sweet remembrance.nI deny you that lie.