Picture this: You and me

Walking down a white sand beach

We're holding hands the warm winds blow

We're all alone



All these dreams are fantasies

They're not real, not reality

And now I cry over you

Nearly die over you

And all the bits and pieces of us

That I try to find



Are only paintings in my mind

Faded memories of another place and time

We were happy as can be

You were loving me

And now it's just an image that I find

Like the paintings in my mind



When you left I fell apart

I was torn, you broke my heart

And now I cry over you

Nearly die over you

And all the bits and pieces of us

That I try to find



Impressions of the way it was

Long ago, somewhere back in time