February

92 i lost you, i got the call in february
He tried and tried to pull you out from the

Wreck but it was too late

You know i need to get alone, get out of

Here
For my mind to find the space
Where memories of you can take shape
I think it's time to slip away

I bought you flowers too on that cold

Valentines day
We buried you next to your son in the year

2k
You looked so young

You know i need to get alone. get out of

Here
For my mind to find the space
Where memories of you can take shape
I think it's time to slip away

Remembering is honoring

Brother i want to laught it up
When i picture us running in the sunlight
Mother i want to hear you sing and
Play the grand for me