What do you do with the sands of time
When they carve out lines around your eyes
I can close my fists up good and tight
But I can’t hold back the sands of time
What do you do with a memory
That just hangs around and stares at me
I can tear that frame down off the wall
But it won’t erase the things I saw
Night and day
Night and day
You remain
You remain
What do you do with old regrets
There’s a box full underneath the bed
Just close enough not to forget
But do what do you do with old regrets
There’s old house key in a kitchen drawer
To the door I can’t unlock no more
Sometimes I hold that key real tight
But what do you do after goodbye
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