Memories. Light the corners of my mind. Misty watercolor memories. Of the way we were. . Scattered pictures. Of the smiles we left behind. Smiles we gave to one another.
Mem'ries light the corners of my mind. Misty water-colored mem'ries of the way we were. . Scattered pictures of the smiles we left behind. Smiles we gave to one another for the way we were.
This is how it began. This is how it was. When we didnt have a clue, now here we are. It was long foreshadowed. We didnt realize. That it was our last chance, time to go inside.