Winter blows fond memories away
Souvenirs of a true love who to came to stay
Her smiles, her laughter so distant now
He knows the why, he knows the how
He's not the man that he set out to be.
Old friends hardly come around
A man who's misplaced the treasures that he found
Memories that he held so dear
With each day become more unclear
He's not the man that he set out to be.
And he can clearly see that kindness in the key
Thought too much of himself
And not enough of she, not of she.
He can't replace her smiles
Not if he walked a million miles
They're gone,
Don't make the same mistakes of him or me
Him or me.
Memories that he held so dear
With each day become more unclear
He's not the man that he set out to be."