Lost

I filled in the dirt
As I evoked the ghost of
Sweet child of mine
Playing 'round on the carousel
Lost all we saved for the rainy days
Took it to our graves

I courted an urge and I'm right on the verge now
Seems like the last time I saw you stays on my mind
Lost all we saved for the rainy days
Took it to our graves
Lost all we saved all we saved

Lost all we saved for the holidays
Days that never came
Broken and estranged
Lost all we saved
Eyes with silver dimes
Running out of rhymes
Lost all we saved



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Aven
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