February

92 i lost you, i got the call in february

He tried and tried to pull you out from the

Wreck but it was too late

You know i need to get alone, get out of

Here

For my mind to find the space

Where memories of you can take shape

I think it's time to slip away

I bought you flowers too on that cold

Valentines day

We buried you next to your son in the year

2k

You looked so young

You know i need to get alone. get out of

Here

For my mind to find the space

Where memories of you can take shape

I think it's time to slip away

Remembering is honoring

Brother i want to laught it up

When i picture us running in the sunlight

Mother i want to hear you sing and

Play the grand for me