Remembering You

The TV went off hours ago

Nothing but static on the radio

The house is quiet, nothing to do

I'm just sitting here remembering you

The last words I heard were home of the prey

And I think of a home when I couldn't say

I say I'm happy but that just ain't true

The best part of my night is remembering you

I'd like to remember your very face

I'd like to remember your hair out of place

And whenever I have a minute or two

I just like remembering you

It's dark and it's cold and the fire is dead

This time [?] too short for a prayer

The sun's nearly up I should be too

Yes, I fell asleep remembering you

The best part of my night is remembering you