rearview Lyrics

With three months in hand

And shows left to play

I write this song

Your groove's in my mind

And I miss you

I miss you

And now that you're gone

Your kick drum still here

With David's chord flat

Song writing ventures on

And on and on and on

Old postcards, stained with age

Long thoughts of her, in rearview

New days with, without you

Lonesome eyes but hearts so full

I'm glad you stopped to see the view

Old postcards, stained with age

Long thoughts of her, in rearview

New days with, without you

Lonesome eyes but hearts so full

I'm glad you stopped to see the view

A clear night in June

crowd round your feet

The songs that you sang

And the words that you spoke

In our rearview

'Til next time it is

I've said time again

More to myself

But I think that I mean it

And on and on and on

Old postcards, stained with age

Long thoughts of her, in rearview

New days with, without you

Lonesome eyes but hearts so full

I'm glad you stopped to see the view

Old postcards, stained with age

Long thoughts of her, in rearview

New days with, without you

Lonesome eyes but hearts so full

I'm glad you stopped to see the view

And on and on and on

Old postcards, stained with age

Long thoughts of her, in rearview

New days with, without you

Lonesome eyes but hearts so full

I'm glad you stopped to see the view

Old postcards, stained with age

Long thoughts of her, in rearview

New days with, without you

Lonesome eyes but hearts so full

I'm glad you stopped to see the view