Got your hand, on the wheel with my barefeet up on the dashboard, we're talkin and snackin on gas station food as the signs roll by. can't recall, the
than we?d jump in to Wildflowers Sweet as a memory on the vine Honeysuckle innocence Looking back Oh how I miss those wildflowers There is was It was love
t make it last i'm learning how to live without you even though i don't want to and even with you gone love lives on i still call your mom on sunday
