More Clay Than Stone (Still On Our Way)

Well I was out for a walk Somewhere that I can't be found Like a forest But one that's only in my mind Built of memories only you and I have shared And I have come to accept My past is more clay than stone And I can shape it into nicer forms Ones where you and I were better than we were And all I see is that empty land And the long-gone street full Of long-gone plans But I turn my head up and I watch the changing sky And I leave the ground then And I finally understand why I couldn't see it That the street was not a street It's just a circle meant to Keep you where you are I'm back in my spot The one where I can't be found Wrapped in stories The ones where we were good And our dreams were more than Ways to pass the time