A penny for your thoughts, for your memories a dime , yellow shovel and pail
near the sand castle of time, dancing throught the flowers in the spring, the way the sun shining through the morning dew made you sing,breaking piggie banks for the ice cream man,
remember yours always ended up in the sand, stupid fights about the color cup we got at the time seemed vitally important though they were not, or that time I got you with an elastic band in the eye, you told me you hated me and wished i would die,
what i wouldnt give for those stupid fits, or to relive
everymoment, no matter how insignificant
A penny for your thoughts, for your memories a dime
hours of driving in the rain, playing with the locks to pass the time
the rain falling against the window, watching the wipers like a tv show
(the left never cought up with the right you know) looking into the mirror checking out
your hair, then that corner came from nowhere
A penny for your thoughts for your memies a dime, O what i wouldnt give to still be alive
You took the wheal and steared us into eternity, Woke up to an angel staring back at me
But where are you, no where to be found, then came a thought like a crashing sound
seems our childhood wasnt as inoccent as it seemed
here i am without you pinching myself hoping to wake from a dream
here i am without you wishing back on childhool memories |
