Picnic...

The stars need the sky to make them shine and the sky needs the stars to make it look beautiful at night
So hold my hand let's forget about the rain and let's sing and dance like we are just meant to be in this time

As the leaves fall off the tree's and the cold wind blows, in this moment let our warmth grow
I remembered that day like it was yesterday even though I re-live the pain I'll keep it with me until I'm old

I created a picture upon that hill
It was like time suddenly stood still
I talk with pain in my voice at will
For what's in my closet I'll never spill

I was searching for the answers that might've been but the shadows took control
I was praying for what was right looking through stained glass windows on my own
And when the sun came to a close and I held your red rose I seen the truth in your loving eyes
And as we laid there on fresh grass making a love nest I never knew we were on borrowed time

Having a picnic was our cloud...