Sarah Close – Perfect After All

Far away it seems like we never put a foot wrong

It catches me on weekdays mostly
I’ve painted a new one lately
You have drawn and crossed the line
A scent in the air
You have never been much of a follower

We’re standing ten feet tall
For a moment we are back to when

Memories and dreams
You mirrored me to give a little
And left with me are wisps of you
The pictures of you are fading
Maybe we were perfect after all
Then you moved on with life
And holds me there
You were here as mine
I’m starting to think that just maybe it was perfect after all
When we would let our hearts dictate when we ran out of time
It’s harder to recall