Worked your fingers to the bone
To be sent home with a cardboard box
Filled with everything you've known,
All things come to be loved and lost
I'll keep a moment sealed in time inside a picture frame,
A small reminder of the days I thought would never change
They always say it's clear to see
How parts of you shine through in me
I think you know, you won't be here forever
And you're counting down the days
'Til you can rest your tired eyes and let it slip away
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I love these lyrics because they remind me of when my family was going through a rough time with money and how my mom and dad both have sometimes fatal diseases.
