My mother’s hair colour by her age
Houses painted over and I never feel the same
And every time I come here I’m further away
Slipping through my fingers
And I can feel the changes
And I don’t wanna face it
It’s harder not to know that
Every thing will fade to memory in time
Oh my
Reminded of a summer several years ago
Nights out on the water, sand between my toes
Couldn’t taste, I could smell even if I try
And I don’t really mind but
Don’t know when that changed
And I don’t feel the pain but
It hurts enough to know that
Love can fade to nothing
Memory in time
Oh my
Look at where its left me
Singing to myself
Lover in the next room he won’t [?] something else
Burning through the fifth year spent in my bed
It’s messing with my head to
Think of how things changed
And I don’t wanna change this
I could spend forever
Not a moment wasted
I could spend forever
Not a moment wasted
With him by my side
Oh my
