words 'n music by steven wells


wrote this song after seeing some very good friends that I had not seen in a while.


I'm Sitting Here With The Man In The Moon Hoping That He Will Tell Me What I Should Do But Every Question I Ask The Answers Lead Back To You And The Words Are Falling From The Tip Of My Tongue Like And Icicle Melting In The Hot August Sun I’m Thinking Of My Friends And All The Shit That We’ve Done And As I Laugh Out Loud I'm Casting Shadows On The Wall Silhouettes Of Memories Down The Hall I'm Casting Shadows On The Wall Silhouettes Of Memories Down The Hall It’s Like Throwing A Stone Into A Peaceful Lake And Watching The Ripples As They Crash On The Beach Each One Holds A Memory You Can’t Take Away And In The Deafening Silence Of The Setting Sun You’re Reminiscing Of Those Days Long Gone Remembering The Times And The Laughter That We Once Shared I Wish I Was There Repeat Chorus Were All Victims To The Hands Of Time Each New Day Brings Another New Rhyme And One Day You Wake Up To Find That You’ve Lost Touch So My Mind Goes Into A Colorful Haze And Out Come The Memories Of The Good Old Days With A Smile And A Laugh I Silently Shed A Tear For My Friends So Dear Repeat Chorus Drunk Mosquitoes BMI © 1999

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