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