Dont you remember that day,
We drove hours down the Highway,
Singing in the car,
Talking about stupid things,
And laughing about the navigation skills you have,
I still smile when I think of you saying,
"Oh I think we shouldve got a right there..."
Those are memories arent they,
Dont you remember?
And it was not really an honest answer J gave you,
But I really dont want to remember,
Because then I also think of all the promisses,
You know what the difference is between promisses and memories?
Memories stay exactly the same,
When promisses are easily broken,
Just as easy as a plastic knife,
So I'd rather not reminiss,
For then it will turn out its not you that I Miss,
It are the memories witch I stayed in love with,
Not you, and not youre promisses,
But the memories...
