Spring Lyrics

I saw you walking out
Or was it just a bad dream
A face in the crowd
A figure moving downstream
I remembered when I watched you float away
In a river of your own tears
To a sea of self contempt
In a watercolor painting
With the secrets that you kept

I should have held that thought
Instead I let it hold me
Could I have intervened
Was I too quick to let go
What if I had tried to teach you how to swim
Maybe you’d be ok
Maybe you already are
Maybe you’re still sleeping
In the backseat of my car
I saw you walking out
Or was it just a bad drеam
A ghost in the crowd
A memory with no name
Now I’m wondеring if your number’s still the same