I remember meeting you, we were super low, surrounded by the sounds of saxophones... And I remember being this close, but never alone, you gave me a little something to take home... I dropped it on the floor, I dropped it on the floor, dropped it on the floor, I dropped it... If I can only remember the name that's enough for me, because names hold the key, names hold key... If I can only remember the name that's enough for me, because names hold the key, names hold key, souvenir of nothing... Brought home a souvenir of nothing, it fits into a pocket, a souvenir, a souvenir of nowhere, somewhere I've never been before... I dropped it on the floor, I dropped it on the floor, dropped it on the floor, I dropped it... If I can only remember the name that's enough for me, because names hold the key, names hold key... If I can only remember the name that's enough for me, because names hold the key, names hold key... A souvenir of nothing, a souvenir of nothing... I remember meeting you, we were super low, surrounded by the sounds of saxophones...