Remember My Name Mitski Lyrics Novels & Stories

“I don’t know! I think you should meet with your old friends first. Kozuko, Kenshi and Yushiro?” Kenshi then frowns, bringing his finger over his chin. “Familiar names but there’s someone I’d like to see. Her name is Yume. That’s the name that’s been lingering in my head.” Lingering in his head? It tore her a little inside. Why would he remember someone else’s name? And who is Yume? How come she doesn’t know who she is. “I’m sorry,” she tells him. “I don’t know who Yume—“

Their guns were all lifted pointing at Mesta. The hands around my neck are lowered to my chest. She looks at me. I remember the face from somewhere but not the name. I was terrible with names. Her hand caressed my chest. "Why don't you tell her?" "I can't remember your name." I admitted. No one was going to kick my ass for admitting that. I am a grown up after all. Her hand drops and she scoffs. "That's rude of you. Korea?" Was that supposed to remind me of anything? Wait,was that her name?!

SAKURA’S MELODY Every time I remember The memories of you Under the shade of the tree I always sing a song Your very memory is in my heart Like a cold yet sweet dream With you and I In a dreamscape Everything dies As no secret will be kept The tears that I cry I only wish to be with you Will you hear my call? Can you come with me? Upon this darkness I want you to be with me Somehow driven and hitting with pain, he pounds his chest to where his heartbeats. With a smirk and a sigh, he wanted to curse this sudden pain and longing towards the song and the words that somehow, engulf him with regret inside. Winter moments as the Spring will come Far from those days I sing this promise Hoping for o

"This is my day" "This is my day" "This is my day" It kept repeating but Natsumi could not understand what it meant" "This is my day" She knew she had forgotten something "This is my day" She was sure she had forgotten something "This is my day" Something that would help her discern the situation. "This is my day"

The lyrics swim through my cerebral cortex like a wakeful dream, making me remember those times that I’m with him. Under the moonlight, staring at you Sitting alone on the bench next to yours Hands inside the pockets Wanting to ask your name My vision became blurry. I couldn’t stop my tears from falling. Flashbacks of those times that I’m with him replayed in my memory like a movie. ‘What’s your name?’ The line that I wanted to ask But my mouth couldn’t open to speak Because I’m just a boy

“I don’t want to remember anymore. Just… wipe it all. The pain, the memories…I want it gone. All of it.” Ymir’s voice cut in on the recording, asking carefully, “Then what should I leave behind for you to hold on to? What must you never forget?” There was a pause, silent and suffocating, before her voice answered again. “My name… and his. Chase. That’s all.” The recording ended. Silence.

I could feel that the nightclub’s loud music was nothing compared to my tone. “Hell, yeah! I remember now so you can remove your hands off me, dude. Based on her identification card, her name was something like Dayana? No, it was Dayanera. Could it be? Wait, let me focus for a little while. You’re pressuring me, hmm…” I waited for Steve to remember it clearly, and this was the longest wait I ever did.

Eagerly, I called his name, but he wasn't there. "Xi Song?" I turned back in search of him. He was not in my sight, which made me anxious. Unexpectedly, I heard my name echoing. Somebody called me out. I moved again, but no one was there. "Xingyue..." My pupil extended when I found this voice was of Xi Song. "Do you remember the day you told me you wanted someone to write a song for you?" A flashback hit my mind, driving me back to those memories. *Flashback*

My parents shrank under the stares, their proud expression fading into stiff, pale faces. Suddenly, Audrey's eyes widened, as if she'd just thought of a way out. She jabbed her finger at the screen, shouting, "That woman in the video isn't me! "I have a twin sister—her name's Aurora. She's the one in that footage!"

Hurriedly throwing on his clothes, he stammered out, "I… Sorry. I was too presumptuous." Tugging him into a hug, I deliberately poked fun at him, "I heard from the other employees at Gardner Corporation that Lincoln Solt is the unattainable heartthrob of the company who has been hung up on someone for the past seven years. That person couldn't possibly be me, right?" As I spoke, I began teasing his sensitive spots. In no time, I felt something hard pushing against my lower belly, causing heat to surge through my body. "Winnie, I miss you. I've been missing you and thinking of you every single day for the past few years."