You can find me in a dim light bar-+room   If your coldness should ever turn warm   But the chances of you ever changing   Are as slim as your two loving arms      So I'm turning off a memory   As quickly as time will allow   Yes, I'm turning off a memory   And the wine seems to help me somehow      If he's lucky he'll someday forget her   When the wine finally takes full control   But that's not much of a future to look to   But I can't stand to see the pain in his soul      And he's turning off a memory   As quickly as time will allow   Yes, I'm turning off a memory   And the wine seems to help me somehow   Yes, the wine seems to help somehow   Yes, I'm turning off a memory