Give Me Back My Memory

He’s a poet and a writer
Innovator and a hero
He’s not another man of science
He’s the father he’s the leader
He can see the world trough his golden eyes
Doesn’t say a word only speaks the math
He could see the world through his wicked eyes
Never said a word until the day he died
His mind is gold
Memories are treasured
Don’t take my mind
I need it one more time — give me back my memory
Give back my brain
I need it once again — give me back my memory
While he’s thinking of the sickness Diagnosed with forgetting He used to be a
man of science Took his life from all the madness
His mind is gone Memories are broken
Don’t take my mind
I need it one more time — give me back my memory
Give back my brain
I need it once again — give me back my memory