You're sewn into the fabric the pieces of my life
And I just can't remember why we said goodbye
And girl, let's give it one more try
Everything I do leads me back to you
I remember Sunday mornings, walking on the beach
And I remember how I broke down, the night my father died
I know I just can't let us go
And that place we'd stop for breakfast with the old red vinyl seats
I remember how you laughed at the terror in my eyes
Are searching for the wind
The sails out in the harbor
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That antique roller coaster you just had to ride
Up and down this boardwalk lonely people sit
I didn't have to tell you, you just held me while I cried
I just had to call you, I had to hear your voice
I know it wasn't perfect but nothin' ever is
Songwriters: Thomas Stevenson Douglas, William Allen Kirsch
The color and the detail
You're sewn into the fabric, the pieces of my life
I know if I could hold you we would work it out
Just like it was yesterday
The way the sunlight danced upon your face
The hours of the tide chart
I just can't remember why we said goodbye
You're sewn into the fabric, the pieces of my life
And tell you I still love you, we still have a choice
And I just can't remember why we said goodbye
There must have been a reason, but I can't remember now