Souvenirs - Zara Kershaw, Etherwood

Left it all behind

A package by the door

A souvenir for those who find it

Our eyes searching for more

Could it be a home?

Busy streets

But never need the signs

A little piece we found

That made us whole

To help us pass the time

We’ll run until it all falls down

And never count the years

One day I’ll bring you something more

Than just these souvenirs

Carry me now

Over mountains, over sea

We can run or ride

We can run a mile

With lights flashing by me

Could it be a home?

Busy streets

But never need the signs

A little piece we found

That made us whole

To help us pass the time

We’ll run until it all falls down

And never count the years

One day I’ll bring you something more

Than just these souvenirs

We’ll run until it all falls down

And never count the years

One day I’ll bring you something more

Than just these souvenirs

Oh we’ll never count the years

Bring you more than just these souvenirs

Oh we’ll never count the years

Bring you more than just these souvenirs