Me.

It's all coming up, it's all coming back to the end.

There were moments of golden, there were flashes of light.

There were things like never do again, but then there always seemed right.

They were nights of endless pleasure.

It was more than any loss in love.

Baby, baby, if I can see like this And if you is falling out, it was not long ago.

but it's all coming back to me.

If you want me like this, and if you need me like that, it was never long gone, but it's all coming.

I'm walking to my knees.

It's all hard to resist.

And it's all coming back to me.

I can barely recall but it's all coming.