Descendents - Impressions Lyrics
That could be meThat could be meWalking down the SeineWhere I'd throw my glasses awayThat could be usThat could be usWalking through the gardenWatch the flowers melt togetherBoats reflected in the riverThe picture on my wallYour picture in my walletBlurry and beyondIf I stare and stare, maybe I'll be thereand we'd walk through, breathe through open mouthI don't care what they'd say