Well, you know Someday we're all gonna leave here Maybe sooner than we wanted
But it's special because it's fleeting All of the things that we did
What do we leave behind us? Something that will remind them
Something to make them smile When they think about it
Something to tell my baby Something she could reach for
I need something to hold on to Trying to believe
The stuff that dreams are made of The cut that just won't heal
The smoke after the fire As long as we remember It's as good as real It's as good as real
Something to keep us hopeful Something to tell my baby
Forever at the ending Impossible, but just maybe
Whenever they think about it There's something to remind them
It's gonna make them smile And maybe make things easier Something to tell my baby
