Once Tasted Life The Night We Spent Dumpster Diving
The sun is going down i still see your picture i'm standing on a hill watching out for shooting stars to make my wish questions in my head i don't like to answer i think 'bout what could have been and all these words that i have lost- all these moments i have missed i leave it behind and as i go i take these memories with me a moment so beautiful that i am still shaking a fragrance of roses that framed the night get lost on this place i don't know- i stop breathing the spirit of freedom seems close tonight orange colored clouds i still can picture the questions in your eyes-decisions i can't overcome with memories how it once began i walk away and smile
