Promises That won't fade away Golden memories That we'll never erase All the plans and dreams So hard to replace From another place to another town Still driftin' To the ones who've lost their most of all Many years won't heal with tears Still call their most of all Scattered pictures Faded and torn Bits and pieces So much to ignore Just another heartache As the same before To the ones who've lost their most of all Many years won't heal with tears Still call my most of all Every time we try to move on I fall back, in the heart of a life I've gone Is it really just to get myself out of this game? Out of this game My most of all My most of all My most of all