baby boy was born on friday.
saturday i was flying.
on my way to the front page news.
i said goodbye and so did you.
kiss my child goodbye for the first time.
a stared at my feet as we pulled away.
i didn't want to see your image fade.
there's no time for tears on this flight.
i'm hear to make sure you're alright.
there's no time for fear where we are.
just react and let it go.
i've got a memory.
a picture of you and me.
and another of my new baby.
i like to hold them close
so i feel like we're a family
i've got a breast pocket memory.
black car pulled up on a friday.
saturday i was flying.
on my way to watch over you.
i said goodbye but not to you.
left my child alone for the first time.
you cried on your knees as he pulled away.
i didn't want it to ever be this way.
there's no time for tears on this flight
well i'm here, and i'm gonna make sure you're alright
there's no time for fear where you are.
just react and let it go.
well,
you've got a memory.
a picture of you and me.
and another of our new baby.
and you like to hold them close.
so you feel like we're a family
you've got a breast pocket memory...
there's no time for tears on this flight
well i'm here, and i'm gonna make sure you're alright
there's no time for fear where you are.
just react and let it go.
well, i know he won't remember me.
but maybe he'll keep a breast pocket memory.
-word.
