For each moment of tears I still have my souvenirs Cherished in a pocket full of dreams I could hold, I could feel Kept pretending they were real Long time after lovers stayed away Now a picture of you I had cherished so true Even kissed till I'd see you again But when I've been crying today Threw my memories away Something died as I cried For my broken souvenirs Can I reach for the Sun Find a place I belong? Now you're one of my broken souvenirs If you need me again There's no way you really can Pasted pieces never make a whole And if you leave your room On some windy afternoon Try to see where all the pieces flew It was hard to get on Since my memories were gone But if you'll ever see me again I can Now you're one of my broken souvenirs Baby, you're one of my broken souvenirs