Remember - Amy Jay

You and I realize

We are not much the same anymore

We share the same bed

From our tree we grow as branches

Why do our arms reach

Where are we reaching

Remember remember

No one told us it was easy

Remember remember

When we lose hold of that feeling

Toiling for fools gold

Shovel in hand digging deeper down

Eager for reward

Lost sight of our periphery

What do we hope in

Gold cannot wash our skin

Remember remember

No one told us it was easy

Remember Remember

When we lose hold of that feeling

It's not a secret

We hold it in our hands

In the work of all our days

Look aside before ahead

It's not a secret

We hide it in our chest

Fix our eyes on tracing

All that gives breath

Why do our arms reach

Where are we reaching

What do we hope in

Gold cannot wash our sin