Rainy night in our small town.
There's another rip in the snare again.
Backyard playing t-ball.
That's where it all began.
Pictures good times the kids have grown up way too fast.
Letters from each other.
Relationships that didn't last.
I don't want to be alone.
Never broken hearts.
Meet me at the cornerstore.
We'll talk it out there.
The rain is now falling.
Harder than it ever has before.
Take a look at shoebox moments.
Jeneane you were always in control.
Some things are better left unsaid.
Mom didn't know the kids would grow up way too fast.
Mom didn't know they would be rock stars at least.
Unsaid.