Tgl Among My Souvenirs
I spent four months traveling paradise.
With a look of gaze and a wonder in my eyes.
It was a time of love and a time of lust.
With scatters of lyrics and pictures of.
The places I may never see again.
And friendships that I hope will never end.
Across the pond I’ll leave a piece of my heart.
Remember finish everything you start.
Because we all live in a passionate land full of graves.
Just shrink the world and everything is ok.
If we can’t see the things.
That we don’t understand then I’ll explain.
Because we all see change.
As nothing ever being the same.
And we were all lovers.
All passionate lovers.
And now this place we call our home.
It’s taking the backseat.
And when we went down.
We went down together.
The group that we will always share.
It’s everything I’ve always wanted.
So let’s paint a picture.
And what it is. It’s what I miss.
This one goes out to all my friends.
And what I’ll leave behind.
A deeper part of me.
But all the while I’ve been creating a new history.
So smile and say you loved it.
Why not call an old friend.
Reminisce about your favorite moments.
And how you held your hands.
On the island that all made us sing and dance.
Because we all see change.
