My Bouquet of Memories

Woke up from a kind of dream where
I felt the comfort of sound
I saw the purest of everything
And I don't ever want to come down

Down
Down
Down

The sky fell and the trees, they swayed, and
The leaves painted the ground
I thought I heard your laughter carried in the wind
It was the sweetest sound

Sound
Sound
Sound

It all comes back quietly like
A quickly moving cloud
I thought I'd get you out of my head but
Here you are hanging around

Around
Around
Around



Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Buhman
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