Lyrics:

You keep trying to forget about the good times
Does it make the fall a little better?
I'm not a rose, I only pick the flowers
Kinda makes you feel a little weathered

Bless the children who turn out fine
I got the pieces if you got the time

And I want you
I don't want to forget
If you go, I'll surely get distracted
And I want you
I don't want to forget
If you go, I'll surely get distracted

And I want you
Somebody sweet to talk to
Somebody sweet to talk to

I don't want to get stuck in my ways again
I'm just asking you to stay a couple hours
I've gotten back to the road where I started
Looking instead of always picking flowers

Bless the children who turn out fine
I got the pieces if you got the time

And I want you
I don't want to forget
If you go, I'll surely get distracted
And I want you
I don't want to forget
If you go, I'll surely get distracted

And I want you
Somebody sweet to talk to
Somebody sweet to talk to

And I want you
I don't want to forget
If you go, I'll surely get distracted

And I want you
Somebody sweet to talk to
Somebody sweet to talk to