Spin
(April 12, 2000)
I think of all the days gone past
and I wonder why couldn't it last?
why must time go so fast?
the skies are blue one day
then the snow comes & the next they're grey
I love how your hair stood up that way
but that is in those days gone by
still i find myself questioning why
I'm so lost inside, I didn't want to say goodbye
So I flip back through the years
and the ink is smeared by my tears
as another ending nears
I know I will miss these times again
so I get my journal & I get a pen
and I describe it all as best I can
those carefree moments we once shared
how I always made you laugh, how you always cared
it won't hurt this time, I've come prepared
(April 12, 2000)
I think of all the days gone past
and I wonder why couldn't it last?
why must time go so fast?
the skies are blue one day
then the snow comes & the next they're grey
I love how your hair stood up that way
but that is in those days gone by
still i find myself questioning why
I'm so lost inside, I didn't want to say goodbye
So I flip back through the years
and the ink is smeared by my tears
as another ending nears
I know I will miss these times again
so I get my journal & I get a pen
and I describe it all as best I can
those carefree moments we once shared
how I always made you laugh, how you always cared
it won't hurt this time, I've come prepared
