Kris Allen
Lyricist: Composer:
November in Manhattan, the color of the leaves
The sound of subways passing underneath our feet
Sitting on the rooftop late on New Year's Eve talking with our best friends
Making promises we won't keep
All these things you can recall and you ask if I can, too
Well I don't remember everything, but I remember you
My brother's graduation we never thought would come
How my dad was celebrating a little bit too much
Or your little sister's wedding, speeches and champagne
The suit that I was wearing or the gift we never gave
All these things you can recall and you ask if I can, too
Well I don't remember everything, but I remember you
Cause like a spotlight, you got my attention burning so bright
Drowning out the details in my mind's eye
You're the only memory I keep coming back to
Someday I'll get older and darling, you will too
And I won't remember everything, but I'll remember you