I’ve lost all of my text archives
And that is a real shame
I’ve lost the records of so much
It won’t be quite the same
The Mello groupchats that we had
And boy scouts, youth group too
That’s not to mention one-on-ones
Oh what am I to do
At least I still have my contacts
So I still have birthdays
But realizing just what I’ve lost
Has left me in a haze
I lost somebody’s home address
I’ve lost several pictures
And on a rainy afternoon
There won’t be mem’ry tours
I thought I had a backup saved
It turns out I was wrong
I guess that I’ll just have to hope
My memory stays strong