You have never been much of a follower You have drawn across the line You mirrored me to give a little Then you moved on with life
Left with me are wisps of you, I send in the air It catches me on weekdays mostly And holds me there
For a moment we are back to it You were here as mine When we would let our hearts dictate When we ran out of time
The pictures of you are fading It's harder to recall I've painted a new one Like you stand ten feet tall Memories and dreams Far away it seems Like we never put a foot wrong I'm starting to think that just maybe It was perfect after all Maybe we were perfect after allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
