94 in 44, this picture was worth a thousand words.
saying maybe next time we'd climb,
stand and stare, don't look down
this isn't fair.

when im gone, i won't forget our promises
(what you held in your hands was my trust)

swear you never lied, these times wont be that bad
three months will fly right by
swear you never lied, asking you for the second time
we shared this long goodbye

when im gone, i won't forget our promises
(what you held in your hands was my trust)

94 in 44, this picture was worth a thousand words.
saying maybe next time we'd climb,

say that we shared the best years of both our lives,
still standing scared of leaving you for this time
we can't forget what we said, that night we had.
ninety-four ways to run away.