Souvenirs – Kina GrannisBy Four little walls and we made a homeOut of the window the gray unknownWho would’ve thought we would wind up hereHoled up and holding it all so dearAnd it’s time that we take care of things, my dearIf it’s all or nothing, cut the cloth, I’m fine hereOh, how the days seem to disappearNow all the scars seem like souvenirsI saw the universe in your eyesTelling me it’s gonna be alrightAnd it’s time that we take care of things, my dearIf it’s all or nothing, cut the cloth, I’m fine hereAnd it’s time that we take care of things, my dear www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20