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The first time I drove
Past our old place in years
Pruned my roses, the tree disappeared
I tried to picture us on the lawn
But the place I remember is gone
I know I shouldn't want to
Keep reading the old news
But it sure would be nice to
Wander memory lane
So I wish I had saved
A picture or two
Of you and me framed
When you were still mine to lose
Time can change gray into golden days
So that all that remains is the good of it
Oh the good of it
I kept a box of your things for a while
Hoping one day I'd see it and smile
I threw it away, moved on with my life
Felt right to do at the time
Now I can't help but want to
Look back in the rearview
Be sure of the whole truth
Before all of it fades
So I wish I had saved
A picture or two
Of you and me framed
When you were still mine to lose
Time can change gray into golden days
So that all that remains is the good of it
Oh the good of it
Oh it seems like some loose ends never tied
I know there's a silver lining
But how will I find it?
So I wish I had saved
A picture or two
Of you and me framed
When you were still mine to lose
Time can change gray into golden days
So that all that remains is the good of it
Oh the good of it
Oh the good of it
Oh the good of it