Rainy night in out small town
There's another rip in the snare again
Backyard playing t-ball,
That's where it all began
Pictures good times
The kids have grown up way to fast
Letters from each other
Relationships that didn't last
I don't want to be alone
Never broken hearts
Meet me at the corner store
We'll talk it out there
The rain is now falling harder
Than it has ever before
Take a look at the shoebox moments
Jeneane you were always in control
Some things are better left unsaid
Mom didn't know the kids would grow way too fast
Mom didn't know they would be rock stars at last
Unsaid