When life slows down and I have time to think
there's a whole lot that runs through my mind.
So many memories are filed away
that prove this life has been pretty kind.
I distinctly remember my grandmother's house,
watching Batman on her TV.
I distinctly remember that smell in the air
by the chocolate factory.
I distinctly remember Westador Drive,
and the times outside playing games.
I distinctly remember all the friends I had.
It's a long, long list of names.
I distinctly remember my first real crush.
I thought it was as deep as it could get.
I distinctly remember the thoughts in my head
when she passed me her cigarette.
I distinctly remember that band we met
singing 'Never Been Any Reason."
And I distinctly remember my high school in spring.
That's always been my favorite season.
I distinctly remember thost bonfire parties
that sometimes got pretty scary.
I distinctly remember that night in the hotel
down from the monestary.
I distinctly remember the Fourth of July
back in 1986.
I distinctly remember those late nights at work,
when we were up to all our old tricks.
I distinctly remember Mitch, Ken, and Doug,
and every other close friend.
I distinctly remember the women I loved
and the times I hoped never would end.
I distinctly remember the bands I discovered
and all of the live shows I've seen.
I distinctly remember the taste of Nicole
and the good times when things got obscene.
I distinctly remember body surfing for hours,
the way the waves seemed so surreal.
I distinctly remember South Carolina,
and how good that state made me feel.
I distinctly remember times that I loved,
and the times that my heart got torn.
I distinctly remember the way that I felt
when both my children were born.
I distinctly remember so many people,
and so many things I've been through.
I could go on forever thinking about it.
I've only mentioned a few.
And next time life slows down enough to think,
I'll go through it all again.
Let these memories fly me away
and take my mind for a spin.