Well I wrote your name and burned it See the color of the flame And it burned out the whole spectrum As if you were everything Mine just burned gold A normal flame I am Not anything And all that I remember Is the feeling of waking up When we were kids, you were the sun to which my eyes would not adjust When we were kids, I was a fountain You could never drink enough Then came all the boys who swept you up Playing careless with your heart And every night there was a new girl Sitting beside me in my car Something dies when you grow older But you do the best you can I am glad I am glad You've found a good man