92 I lost you, I got the call in February He tried and tried to pull you out from the wreck but it was too late You know I need to get alone, get out of here For my mind to find the space Where memories of you can take shape I think it's time to slip away I bought you flowers too on that cold Valentines Day We buried you next to your son in the year 2K You looked so young You know I need to get alone. GET OUT OF HERE For my mind to find the space Where memories of you can take shape I think it's time to slip away Remembering is honoring Brother I want to laugh it up When I picture us running in the sunlight Mother I want to hear you sing and Play the grand for me