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 dream

A ghost in the crowd

A memory with no name

Now I'm wondering if your number's still the same