An image from a long, long time ago
  Is haunting me, it plays itself
  With picture perfect clarity
  A certain walk, a certain talk
  Forever twenty-three
  For only me to see
    I watch it like a movie
  The details so consume me
  What's real will surface when it's gone
  (And then it's gone)
    By now you've heard the news
  What is there left to do
    I watch it like a movie
  The details so consume me
  What's real will surface when it's gone
  (and then it's gone)
    Your face looks so familiar
  Unwashed and quite peculiar
  No I can't say that I recall
  I guess it's gone