the driveway winds up the hill through the wildflower fields where the kids like to play there s a little creek by the willow tree oh yes it s a beautiful place we have the family photograph the house the life the dream you re loves the only thing missing here well i guess you can t have everything we don t talk anymore you leave your ring in the drawer like it don t mean a thing the silence crawls down the lonely halls that weep for what used to be 