Hands remember

Do you remember What things looked like when you were young The voice of an old friend Or the notes to your first song It's been a while now Since you asked me to be Your cat, your dog, your owl, or bumblebee Lately I've been feeling like the day has come You'll walk up to me and erase my memory Can't wait to feel brand new I cant wait to meet you again, friend I think I must have known you in another life I think our rocking chairs used to rock together All night With pictures of owls, all over the walls Tiny ships in bottles, they won't sail too far