Hang on, just hang on for a minute. I've got something to say. I'm not asking you to move on or forget it. But these are better days. To be wrong all along and admit it is not amazing grace.
Were we just kids just acting out. Didn't we know then what love was about. Were we just fooling, playing around. Were we ever gonna get out of this town.
My grandpa gave me a wheat penny and I kept it in my pocket. Had big plans in my backyard to build me a space rocket. Talked to my brother on a fake CB that I made from a tic-tac box.
I still talk to you in my sleep. I don't say much cause the hurt runs too deep. I gave you the moon and the stars to keep. but you gave them back to me.