Straws
words and music by Mary Karlzen

Hey what do you say did we really turn out this way
hey what do say to me
I think it’s been a year since I been round here
and you got nothing to say to me can’t you think of one thing to say to me
and you know it could be and you know it might be my
too little too late for us to try
and you know it could be just a dream to me
grasping at the straws of old memories Old memories
hey what do you know glad you could make the show
did you forget how we used to be
I remember how And I can tell you now
every word you said to me Every single word you said to me