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