So Glad We Met – Band Of Beards – letras

I wrote some wordsAbout a girl I met when I was sixteenShe don’t mean all the much to me these daysStill I keep memories inside my head, inside my heartI take them with meI leave her all aloneTo her own devicesCigarettes and alcoholAnd books about lost boys and broken girlsWho love to lose themselves to their desperate vicesAnd skip town when things get too badAnd if I saw her nowDon’t think I’d recognize her face – only her voiceIt’s been so long and we both have grownI never kept and pictures of usBut some things never changeSometimes you areSuch a sweet reminderOf good things stillLeft to be discoveredIf we only meant one thing we said »…so glad we met. »