If I said I could come back to you Would you laugh at my face And say baby we're through? If I told you this time it'd be true Would you believe the words that are spoken to you?
I'm a few months older now With a good head on my shoulders now And I'm trying to live in the way that you taught me to give
Halcyon days these could be But sadness might snuff out that sunshine in me Out of all the people I see Well I still prefer you for my chickadee
I'm a few months older now With a scar a upon my shoulders now And I'm dying to live in the way that you taught me to give
I became New with you True for you Blue without you With true for you
My eyes try and see through the blue But it's tough and painted so thick upon you Loneliness I can pull through But when it leaves will it take all thoughts of you?
I'm a few months older now With a good head on my shoulders now And I'm trying to live in the way that you taught me to give