Blowing back memories eight months forgotten all lost in the wind so confusing all mixed in the mess she starts to remember less and less maybe it's for the good make her life a hell of a lot better she thinksabout all the woulds and shoulds.. the flowers are blooming she starts to smile but then thinks of what you don't know.. boy please open your eyes she's in love and before you ask what you can do... remember it's you she's in love with
