

(mmmmm) I lost the white cover sheets
That kept the dust off the memories
Now they catch the morning light
And fade away into the breeze
I searched every corner of the room
But the colors are already changing (oh-oh-oh)
Underneath the faded lines
Everything is left behind
I lost the white cover sheets
Now I'm staring at the bare wood (yeah)
Your signature on the wood
Slightly worn and hard to trace
No shield from the afternoon sun
Just an empty, beautiful space
We used to cover everything up
To keep it safe from the wear and tear
Now it's all laid bare (ahhhhh)
Underneath the faded lines
Everything is left behind
I lost the white cover sheets
Now I'm staring at the bare wood
I lost the white cover sheets... (mmmmm)