Lyrics

You were young and beautiful like a butterfly with a pocket full of stars to spread across the sky. Yeah you looked at the world through a child?s eyes, then like an echo in the wind your inspiration died. And then you thought about the good times and you couldn?t help but laugh. What was the deal? How did you feel? Did it make you feel like anything was real? You fought to find a place to occupy your mind. Drifted town to town just to pass the time until you thought about the ones you left behind, so you loaded up your car and you took a ride. And then you thought about the good times and you couldn?t help but laugh. What was the deal? How did you feel? Did it make you feel like anything was real? You wondered if forever would reveal a treasure, life it seemed to you like a constant sigh and then you thought about the good times.