It kicks in like an ugly sound and I'm split divides me.
Such a bright white light.
Rubber crutch lands so hard.
I got to know the way, today
'Cause you fly with me again, away
I got to know the way, today
'Cause you fly with me again, away
This memory of you holds more than a photograph.
It's much more than a book of old pictures locked away without a name.
Besides, it's a long time now.
No one cares too much over what happened to you.
I got to know the way, today
'Cause you fly with me again, away
I got to know the way, today
'Cause you fly with me again, away
(I got to know the way, today)
('Cause you fly with me again, away)
It kicks in like an ugly sound and I'm split divides me.
Such a bright white light.
Rubber crutch lands so hard.
This memory of you holds more than a photograph.
It's much more than a book of old pictures locked away without a name.
This memory of you holds more than a photograph.
It's much more than a stack of oldâ?? pictures locked away, Dahlia.