Souvenirs

Look out at the world that brings You up here Where the world will sink In front of your eyes I'm gonna be your guiding arrow Pave a path that you can follow I'm gonna stow my days in boxes Full of what I loved the most Make the past my sleeping pillow And I lay myself to sleep Oh sometimes I feel you pass Float like an echo of yourself Sometimes I feel like me and you We are the souvenirs Dust, collect and keep them Hide them inside Clear up in the attic Keep them alive Dust, collect and keep them What are we trying to buy? What are we trying to heal? Oh sometimes I feel your touch Warm on the surface of my skin Sometimes I feel like me and you We are the souvenirs We are the souvenirs We are the souvenirs We are the souvenirs