I remember days when the sun was bright
And the winds would change every minute or so...

Never ceasing to pound and pound
Against the walls of my withheld heart...

Yesterday between blue lines I dreamt of love
Imagine that, these words of love...

Lying on the hardwood floor
Listening to the gentle touch...

When it breaks my heart to put down in words
Why I have never packed away my memories of you...

What sound does a piano make
When I play its broken keys...