Hands Remember

Do you remember

What things looked like when you were young?

The voice of an old friend

Or the notes to your first song

It's been a while now

Since you asked me to be

Your cat, your dog

Your owl or bumblebee

Lately I've been feeling

Like the day?s gonna come

You'll walk up to me

And erase my memory

Can't wait to feel brand new

I can't wait to meet you again, friend

I think I must have known you

In another life

I think our rocking chairs

Used to rock together all night

With pictures of owls

All over the walls

Tiny ships in bottles

They won't sail too far out