A Different Story
You were always looking at the keys of the piano
I always had my mind out in the road
I hoped one day we'd pack our bags together
You'd play I'd sing in our very own show
Did you keep the souvenirs we gathered on the way?
I found them old photographs just the other day
So get off your high horse when you're ready
Come down and talk to me
What is written now will always be
It's time we turned the page and told a different story
We sat and wrote our love out on paper
We made a deal we'd stay this way forever
We played out our songs
Our timing just got lost
Your hands stopped playing
Your heart started straying from me
Did you keep the souvenirs we gathered on the way?
I found them old photographs just the other day
So get off your high horse when you're ready
Come down and talk to me
What is written now will always be
It's time we turned the page and told a different story
I still hear you while I play
Although we went our other ways
I'm pulling into town
It's my own show now
I'm telling different stories
Or so they say
Did you keep the souvenirs we gathered on the way
I threw out them old photographs just the other day
So get off your high horse when you're ready, come down and talk to me
What is written will always be
It's time we turned the page and told a different story
It's time we turned the page and told a different story
It's time we turned the page and told a different story
I always had my mind out in the road
I hoped one day we'd pack our bags together
You'd play I'd sing in our very own show
Did you keep the souvenirs we gathered on the way?
I found them old photographs just the other day
So get off your high horse when you're ready
Come down and talk to me
What is written now will always be
It's time we turned the page and told a different story
We sat and wrote our love out on paper
We made a deal we'd stay this way forever
We played out our songs
Our timing just got lost
Your hands stopped playing
Your heart started straying from me
Did you keep the souvenirs we gathered on the way?
I found them old photographs just the other day
So get off your high horse when you're ready
Come down and talk to me
What is written now will always be
It's time we turned the page and told a different story
I still hear you while I play
Although we went our other ways
I'm pulling into town
It's my own show now
I'm telling different stories
Or so they say
Did you keep the souvenirs we gathered on the way
I threw out them old photographs just the other day
So get off your high horse when you're ready, come down and talk to me
What is written will always be
It's time we turned the page and told a different story
It's time we turned the page and told a different story
It's time we turned the page and told a different story
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Writer(s): Paul Caldwell
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