I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost   Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything   With a graveyard tan carrying a cross   Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything   I like studying faces in a parking lot   Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything   I like driving backwards in the fog   Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything      The things that I’ve loved the things that I’ve lost   The things I’ve held sacred that I’ve dropped   I won’t lie no more you can bet   I don’t want to learn what I’ll need to forget      I like gypsy moths and radio talk   Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything   I like gospel music and canned applause    Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything   I like colorful clothing in the sun   Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything   I ilke hammering nails and speaking in tongues   Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything      The things that I’ve loved the things that I’ve lost   The things I’ve held sacred that I’ve dropped   I won’t lie no more you can bet   I don’t want to learn what I’ll need to forget      Bend and shape me   I love the way you are   Slow and sweetly   Like never before   Calm and sleeping    We won’t stir up the past   So descretely    We won’t look back      The things that I’ve loved the things that I’ve lost   The things I’ve held sacred that I’ve dropped   I won’t lie no more you can bet   I don’t want to learn what I’ll need to forget      I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars   Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything   I like playing in the sand what’s mine is ours   If it doesn’t remind me of anything