Vintage Car

Birthday Kiss was the first thing I remember
Eating snow flakes and flowers in December
My first kiss was with a pretty girl named Chloe
I wrote to her in class so goes the story
These are the memories I keep inside of my brain
As my eyes are fading out through the thing
You and me under a tree
Life can keep this memory forever playing inside of me
Tell my why I should have to leave
Graduation day my parents and the lectures
Paris in the rain my friends in every picture
Setting together our reaping pillows
Sleeping forever on a pill of willows
My very first acoustic gutiar
My first love, dads vintage car
My stupid poems I threw away
And all of the drawings that I erased
And all the words I should have said
And some that I did and that I regret
And all the songs that stuck to my head when I was in class
When I was in bed, when I was young