When I'm old.

When I'm old.

I'm sure I past that fork in the road, while searching for your love

I drove all day into the night whilst stars reformed above

Something about the moon caught my heart's attention

Maybe the way it shone
And brought more memories than I can mention

Wasn't it pleasant that night down by the fire in the dark

The way you looked into my eyes, I knew right then we had a spark

We never seen that fire again, we always brought the rain

Fighting for the very reason when nothing left remains

Our love was like a hurricane we crash coursed each vow we made

And something left us long ago now matter how we prayed

I guess that fork was saying words my eyes they just couldn't see

For nothing keeps a Love together, when it's not ment to be

And so we journey different directions as if we'd never loved before

And so we close the curtains and lock the wooden door

You see another lover now, and i still view the stars

But think about how moving on still 
Opens up one's scars

Healing has its own way
I never needed a ticket home

But wonder what it's like to fly, to see the sights and roam

Someday I'll have another arm, around my body tight to hold

And with him keep that special promise, to love him when I'm old.