After school Walking home Fresh dirt under my fingernails And I can smell hot asphalt Cars screech a halt to let me pass And I cannot remember What life was like through photographs Trying to recreate images life us from our past
And sometimes it’s a sad song.
But I cannot forget Refuse to So glad I met you Take my breath away Make everyday Worth all of the pain that I have Gone through And mama I’ve been cryin’ Cause things how they used to be She said the battles almost won And we’re only several miles from the
Moving on down the street I see people I won’t ever meet Think of her, take a breath Feel the beat in the rhythm of my steps And sometimes it’s a sad song.
But I cannot forget Refuse regret glad I met you Take my breath away Make everyday Worth all of the pain that I have Gone through And mama I’ve been cryin’ Cause things ain’t how they used be She said the battles almost won And we’re only several miles from the sun.
The rhythm of her conversation perfection of her creation The sex she slipped into my coffee The way she felt when she first saw me Hate to love and love hate her Like a broken record player Back and forth and here and gone And on and on and on and on.