The rusty swing set sways in the rain
Washing away the dust and the pain
A faded ticket falls from the shelf
Reminding me of my younger self
I reach inside the old shirt pocket deep
To find the promises we try to keep
That half-melted mint, the chalk on the board
Walking through the high school corridor
The seasons change, the colors turn to gray
But memories of us refuse to fade away
When the world spun fast
Your hand I found at last
Through the winding road
We found our way back home
When the years flew by
We never said goodbye
Through the pouring rain
I’m so glad you remain
(So glad you remain)
When the world spun fast
Your hand I found at last
Through the winding road
We found our way back home
When the years flew by
We never said goodbye
Through the pouring rain
I’m so glad you remain
The seasons change, the colors turn to gray
But memories of us refuse to fade away
When the world spun fast
Your hand I found at last
Through the winding road
We found our way back home
When the years flew by
We never said goodbye
Through the pouring rain
I’m so glad you remain
(So glad you remain)
When the world spun fast
Your hand I found at last
Through the winding road
We found our way back home
When the years flew by
We never said goodbye
Through the pouring rain
I’m so glad you remain
We crossed the oceans, we lost the map
But I never fell into the trap
Of letting go of who we are
Even when we drifted far
When the world spun fast
Your hand I found at last
Through the winding road
We found our way back home
When the years flew by
We never said goodbye
Through the pouring rain
I’m so glad you remain
(So glad you remain)
When the world spun fast
Your hand I found at last
Through the winding road
We found our way back home
When the years flew by
We never said goodbye
Through the pouring rain
I’m so glad you remain
The mint is sweet
The sky is clear
I'm glad you're here
(So glad you're here)
Still here
