Up in the Attic
Find ages of all
Find a dusty picture
Hanging on the wall
Nails and screws
Scattered on the ground
Kind of makes me think of
When you and me were down

Up in the attic, my memories lie
Because it's where my true love died
You flew from my life
From a window oh so high
and I can't forget it
No matter how hard I try

The picture on the wall
Reminds me of you
Shining in the sun
It's where we had fun
Until you jumped out of my life

Up in the attic, my memories lie
Because it's where my true love died
You flew from my life
From a window oh so high
and I can't forget it
No matter how hard I try

I looked at your pictures and
I look at your ring
and I still remember
All those little things
Those little things that
You'd say drive me wild
but now all those things have
Gone out of style
Because of you
Because of you
Because of you
Because of you
Because of you