Without A Clue (Matthew Perryman Jones)

I hold a photograph I get lost in the way it was It’s like a treasure map To all I’ve had I found you along the way I remember how you’d look at me Skies are never grey in the past Remember when falling stars were meant for you We’d always find the love to fall into Everything felt like April, May and June We got so far without a clue Each day’s a second chance To make up for what I missed before I come with empty hands And a prayer I’d forgotten who I was ‘til I stumbled through my history I came to life because you were there Remember when falling stars were meant for you We’d always find the love to fall into Everything felt like April, May and June We got so far without a clue You can’t get that far In a broke down car That’s where we seem to be Maybe all we are is a memory Remember when falling stars were meant for you We’d always find the love to fall into Everything felt like April, May and June We got so far without a clue