Saturday, July 14, 2007

Do you remember
what things looked like when you where young
The voice of an old friend or the notes to your first song
It's been a while, now
since you last been to me

Lately I been feeling like the days to come
you'll walk up to me and erase my memory
Can't wait to feel brand new
I can't wait to meet you again,
friend

I think I must have known you
in another life
I think of all the parking trees
we used to walk together all night
with pictures of our world
all over the walls

Tiny ships in puddles
they wont sail too far

:Seabear

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