Hands Remember
Sindri Már Sigfússon
Do you remember
What things looked like when you were young
The voice of an old friend
Or the notes to your first song
It's been a while now
Since you asked me to be
Your cat, your dog, your owl, or bumblebee
Lately I've been feeling like the day has come
You'll walk up to me and erase my memory
Can't wait to feel brand new
I cant wait to meet you again,
friend
I think I must have known you
in another life
I think our rocking chairs used to rock together
All night
With pictures of owls, all over the walls
Tiny ships in bottles, they won't sail too far