There railroad tracks from long ago,
Modern cars pass on the road...

I look apone my painting of life,
Brush strokes of the dark and the light...

Speak not of my own life,
think not of what you think of me...

Will I remember yesterday,
when I’m caught in tomorrow...

I can't say good-bye,
but its not like I've tried...

The wrinkles of wisdom showed on your face,
Words of laughter you talked about...

The furry she proved through her eyes,
was to come for all the lies...

Teardrops are falling from my heaven,
And the clouds are rolling in...

She boxed herself into her own little room,
She told herself stories of what she thought would...

This fog is blocking this mile long view,
This fog is rewinning todays to do...

I will love you through the darkest days,
I will love you through the sunny days...

All the things I thought I'd never say,
All the thoughts I thought I'd never think...