Hands Remember


Do you remember
What things looked like when you were young?
The voice of an old friend
Or the notes to your first song
It's been a while now
Since you asked me to be
Your cat, your dog
Your owl or bumblebee
Lately I've been feeling
Like the day?s gonna come
You'll walk up to me
And erase my memory
Can't wait to feel brand new
I can't wait to meet you again, friend
I think I must have known you
In another life
I think our rocking chairs
Used to rock together all night
With pictures of owls
All over the walls
Tiny ships in bottles
They won't sail too far out

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