steve jones - the picture

The Picture
I moved cross the country not long ago
I had to start over, take things nice and slow
I wound up in some little quiet old town
They took me in, showed me around
I told them my story, mentioned your name
It’s over and no one’s to blame
Chorus
Then I pull out the picture, me and you
Laughing and smiling like we used to do
Before all the trouble, before the goodbye
The picture that’s making me cry
Every day drags like the one just before
A fool would believe you’d walk thru that door
That ship has sailed, that race is run
I keep telling myself, it’s finished, it’s done
I’m begging myself at the end of the day
Forget it, throw it away
Chorus
Time stumbles on, I’m still on my own
Got some new friends, place to call home
I made mistakes but they ain’t gonna last
I’ll stick to the plan, let go of the past
Then late at night when I can’t sleep
You’re creeping back in my memories
Chorus

[@LathenGriffiths]

Fantastic as always Steve✨

[@stejon3]

thanks so much!

[@otisdriftwood1697]

So you're not SPSJ