Country dirt roads
This walk is not the same without you
Right here
By me
The twig I trip over is you
Over this bridge
The memories of the past times
Look up past the trees and to the left The broken house that you lived in

Good times was all we had
Concrete slabs spray painted
Leaves me pictures of you
I patiently wait (the place we played) For you
I silently pray (you'll find a way)
For you

The top of this tree
Where we could see for miles
Stories of the times
The testimonies of our lives
Smell the air
Take a breath
Fall asleep and listen in
We learn a lot from experiences, but It s no good if we don t change.

Good times was all we had
Concrete slabs spray painted
Leaves me pictures of you
I patiently wait (the place we played) For you
I silently pray (you'll find a way)
For you

Close your eyes (It s time to move on to the new)
Hold on tight (forget the past, forget old you)
We ll be alright (look to the new pasture)
Close your eyes (the past won t meet your future)

The field
The creek
Where the fort we built I think still lay
Crooked branches with our names still engraved
They ll stay the same