You know
Someday we're all gonna leave here
Maybe sooner than we wanted
It's precious because it's fleeting
All of the things that we did
What do we leave behind us
Something that will remind them
Something to make them smile
When they think about it
Something to tell my baby
Something she can reach for
Cause we all need to hold on to
When we're trying to believe in the
Stuff that dreams are made of
And the cut that just won't heal
The smoke after the fire
As long as we remember
It's as good as real
As good as real
Something to keep us hopeful
Something to tell my baby
Forever at the ending
Impossible, but just maybe
When you think about it
There's something to remind them
It's gonna make them smile
And maybe make things easier
Something to tell my baby