Doesn't Remind Me (Live from Sessions@AOL Music)

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

Yeah, 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

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 like 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

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 discretely

We won't look back

The things that I've loved, the things that I've lost

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