We start at the beginning,
Or is this another inning...

I can't believe i could have been so blind,
the only thought i had, was you on my mind...

Black and white,
seem to be stuck in the gray...

Finally released,
your memories have ceased...

That first gust,
it's always a must...

I can feel the stretch,
your no longer there to catch...

How do i move on, when your packed and gone?
How do i heal, when you bend down to kneel...

I needed one thing,
but what i got was a sting...

Just like a kid angry at there drawing,
scraping away at the memory of dispare...

It started out a fight,
ended in a night...

How could you be so heartless?
i look back now and see that it was a hit and...

You came over,
said 'baby i miss you...