At noon they rang the bell We kissed but couldn't tell Behind that old creaking swing Then we saddled on that ply And swung up way too high Make airplane sounds Pretending we had wings But you didn't know To let go From way up high Before it slowed down The taste of snow And her glow Cause these are the things that Make a memory a home Hiding love posts in the cracks And she would always turn her back Make faces and never let it show Lay on the rooftop watch the clouds Roll off the hill tip as we vowed To keep love even as grow But you didn't know To let go From way up high Before it slowed down The taste of snow And her glow Cause these are the things that Make a memory a home And I still don't know How to let go Of that swing buried in my soul And the taste of snow And her glow Cause these are the things that Make a memory a home I still don't know I remember when she cried When I came to say goodbye Blamed my parents For moving out of town We carved initials on a lock Placed it underneath a rock By the swingset Buried in the ground And I still don't know How to let go Of that swing buried in my soul And the taste of snow And her glow Cause these are the things that Make a memory a home I still don't know And the taste of snow And her glow Cause these are the things that Make a memory a home