Memory

I have this memory, or, I'm not sure whether it's a memory or a dream
I'm in this town, there's this stone brick boardwalk over the water
There's no other people around, and no storefronts or anything
Just me, my family, the stone, and the water
We've stopped here on the way to somewhere else
And I'm just sitting on the edge of the water until we leave and head off to wherever we were going
It's such a clear picture in my mind, but I have no idea if this place even actually exists or not
I've asked my parents, but I don't think I've even been able to describe it well enough for them
To remember what place I'm talking about
I feel like if this place is real, and I could go back there, then...
I don't know, I think I'd get some kind of feeling of completion or something
Memories are weird like that



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Writer(s): Alex Cantrall, Jeff Hoeppner, Tino Coury
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