I don`t wanna bite of more than I can chew,
I`m lettin` go of a little bit of you, at a time.
I think I go the faith of a mustard seed,
To move this mountain of memories, so high.
I took another picture down,
It`s a little less of you just hanging around.
I`m turnin` loose one memory at a time,
An` I`ll say:
Goodbye to `91.
That summer was so much fun.
Our love was sweet and young back then.
An` there goes September `92,
The first time we said: Send " Year At A Time" Ringtone to your Cell