Memories turn into daydreams, become a taboo.

I don't want to be afraid the deeper that I go;

it takes my breath away.

Soft hearts, electric souls, heart to heart and eyes to eyes, is this taboo? Baby, we built this house on memories.

Take my picture now, shake it till you see it.

And when your fantasies become your legacy, promise me a place in your house of memories.

Woah, woah.

I think of you from time to time, more than I thought I would.

You were just too kind and I was too young to know.

That's all that really matters, I was a fool. Baby, we built this house on memories.

Take my picture now, shake it till you see it.

And when your fantasies become your legacy, promise me a place in your house of memories.

Woah, woah, woah.

Those thoughts of past lovers, they'll always haunt me.

I wish I could believe you'd never run me.

Then will you remember me in the same way?

'Cause I remember you. Baby, we built this house on memories.

Take my picture now, shake it till you see it.

And when your fantasies become your legacy, promise me a place.

Baby, we built this house on memories.

Take my picture now, shake it till you see it.

And when your fantasies become your legacy, promise me a place in your house of memories.

Woah, woah. In your house of memories.

Woah, woah.

Promise me a place.