country dirt roads this walk is not the same without you right here - by me - the twig I trip over is you over - this bridge - the memories of the past times look up - past the trees - and to the left the broken house that you lived in
good times was all we had concrete slabs spray painted leaves me pictures of you I patiently wait... (the place we played) for you I silently pray... (you'll find a way) for you
the top - of this tree - where we could see for miles stories - of the times - the testimonies of our lives smell the air - take a breath - fall asleep and listen in we learn a lot from experiences, but it's no good if we don't change. good times was all we had - concrete slabs spray painted leaves me pictures of you - I patiently wait... for you I silently pray... for you
close your eyes (It's time to move on to the new.) hold on tight (forget the past, forget old 'you'.) we'll be alright (look to the new pasture.) close your eyes (the past won't meet your future.)
the field - the creek - where the fort we built I think still lay crooked branches with our names - still engraved they'll stay the same.