Walking Home with You
I remember holding hands in the moonlight
We avoided the streetlights
Walking home with you
I remember up to when I payed for the tickets
But I don't remember the flick, it's
Just nice to be walking home with you
The light from your eyes was much better than the show
The oil from the popcorn gave your lips that shiny glow
I remember I was once sad and lonely
Now I contemplate only
Walking home with you
I remember how you cried through the credits
How my shoulder got wet it's
Just so nice to be walking home with you