Vintage Car

Birthday kiss was the first thing I remember
Eating snow flakes and fires in december
My first kiss was with a pretty girl named chloe
I wrote to her in class so goes the story

These are the memories I keep inside of my brain
As my eyes are fading out through the thing
You and me under a tree
K-I-s-s-I-n-g
Life can keep the memory forever play inside of me
Tell my why I should have to leave

Graduation day my parents and the lectures
Paris and the rain my friends in every picture
Sleeping forever on a weakened pillow

My very first acoustic gutiar
My first love, dads vintage car
My stupid poems I threw away
And all of the drawings that I erased
And all the words I should of said
And some that I did and that I regret
And all the songs that stuck to my head when I was in class
When I was in bed, when I was young