Of Tales And Saints

Our love is on the line An old-timey song Please stop right there Rewind this tape Most days, I'd say You should have stayed In this world With all the things you craved And Oh, I know I could've kept it I could've best it The past is all we got Learn to live on You can't turn back I must move on As mirrors grow old We will stay young We're watching History unfold And Oh, I know I should've kept it I should've best it Every day I feel like always giving up You'll give me hope We have seasons that come and go Just reasons to keep self-control Every word you say to me How hands in hearts dance to the beat I'll write them on a diary Under cerulean skies, I'll scream Oh, I know I would've kept it I would've best it