Let's fall asleep, in a song on the beach,
Lie beside me, I'll sing you still
Merry go round,
Where everything's spinning around me, I see you
Let's take the morning,
And just waste it away real slow, with just us
Cool water down, on the backs of the ones we love,
When brown grass sweats,
Let's roam and see

I think I'll put it away, in a jar, in a jar, full of memories
I know there'll be millions more, to be, to be, memories of we
Memories of we

Just like our chimes,
On our back porch our dance through life,
Or in the kitchen beside our jar,
It's on the low shelf, for the hard times
But keep remembering the good times
Just remember the good times

I think I'll put it away,
In a jar, in a jar, full of memories
I know there'll be millions more, to be, to be
Memories of we
Memories of we

I won't go far enough so you might lose me
Far enough so you can't see me there,
Far enough to not believe me,
No I can't wait to fill this jar with memories

Writer : ALLEN, ANDREW
Copyright : Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC