Picture this: You and Walking down a white sand beach We're holding hands the warm winds blow We're all alone
All these are fantasies They're not real, not reality And now I cry over Nearly die over you And all the bits and pieces of us That I try to find
Are only paintings my mind Faded memories of another place and time We were happy as can be You were loving me And now it's just an image I find Like the paintings in my mind
When you left I fell apart I was torn, broke my heart And now I cry over you Nearly die over you And all the bits pieces of us That I try to find exist as paintings in my mind Faded memories Faded memories Of another and time We were happy as can be were loving me And now it's just an image that I find Like the paintings in my mind
Impressions of the way was Long ago, somewhere back in time