Memories are like promises that are seldom kept Every day we are torn away from the one we love
Only if you would spend your gift To uphold the truth of just me and you And we represent all the time we've spent getting to this day
Aren't we whom we claim to be the descendants of We must place within and slowly begin to love
Suddenly who I thought was me was not me at all Sitting way beneath who I want to be I don't want to be who I've grown to be
Only if I might somehow riff on the way before If I can't walk I'll crawl to love