Don’t Turn Into A Memory
I come home to you when the day is nearly over
And I lay with you in the cradle of our bed
And you run your fingers through my hair
Speaking on the phone
And I can’t see but know you’re there
You’re always near
And I fall off the trail, I know I make mistakes
And though I say I try my best, that’s not always the case
All you want is honesty
And all I seek is harmony
And how we’d like to give that to one and other
Stick with me
And don’t turn into a memory
You seem tough at first like you’re not the kind that gets hurt
But I always knew you didn’t give us the whole truth
You’re not as tough on the inside
And that is what I’ve come to love
I know the blackbird makes you cry
The first time that it sings in the night
Stick with me
Don’t turn into a memory
I come home to you when the day is nearly over
And I lay with you in the cradle of our bed
And you run your fingers through my hair
Speaking on the phone
And I can’t see but know you’re there
You’re always near
Stick with me
Don’t turn into a memory