all that's left
Singer:spock's beard
in dreams i reach to touch your perfect face again
in dreams you never cry or walk away
but i wake to the truth like daylight streaming in
the words to make you stay
photographs and falling leaves
scattered dust of memories
the poems i wrote i still believe
that's all that's left of you and me
i found a flower in a book you hid away
in better days that seem so long ago
i tried to touch it but it crumbled in my hand
just like the future we would never know
photographs and falling leaves
scattered dust of memories
the poems i wrote i still believe
that's all that's left of you and me
where i'm going where i've been
different places in the end
photographs and falling leaves
scattered dust of memories
the poems i wrote i still believe
that's all that's left of you and me