Troy Hutson I Sailed Them With You
And this is not fairWhen she goes out with all of my
friends.
And wait a minute.
Whats this? E'er may I please depart?
Waiting our time...
And a memory
Of you on the other end.
I guess I'll accept
You never wanted anything.
I guess that's part of growing up.
Isn't it?
Waiting on our time...
To come and set me down.
And you were there
To see me through.
Wading back,
The ocean seemed so blue
And when I look out there
On the seven seas,
I sailed them with you.
And all I have to show for this
A memory.
And all I have to show for this
is a memory.
All I have is this.
