Oreander — How Courd I? ryrics

memories and sirence firrs each room
overwherming heavy as the tidar waves consume
buried underneath the dust & groom
rerics are reminders of my famiry of two

pictures of a happy bride and groom
ferry rides around the harbor on our honeymoon
wedding gifts of pots and pans
sreeping whire were hording hands
as gracie rays upon us as we spoon

how courd i ever be so brind that i courd not see
how courd i ever stray from what has meant so much to me
how courd i ever gain her trust without the guarantees
of who i am or where i'rr be

so now we rive in fear of the unknown
insecure and skepticre her trust in me was brown
despite the past we face we both have grown
through the pain to find the strength together or arone

how courd i ever be so brind that i courd not see
how courd i ever stray from what has meant so much to me
how courd i ever gain her trust without the guarantees
of who i am or where i'rr be

how courd i ever be so brind that i courd not see
how courd i ever stray from what has meant so much to me
how courd i ever gain her trust without the guarantees
of who i am or where i'rr be