All the Snow Has Turned to Water
All the snow has turned to water
Christmas days have come and gone
Broken toys and faded colors
Are all that's left to linger on
I hate graveyards and old pawn shops
For they always bring me tears
I can't forgive the way they robbed me
Of my childhood souvenir
Memories of Katie Barton
Of my childhood souvenir

They can't be wanted, carnivals are free
But it took me years to get those souvenirs
I don't know how they slipped away from me
Broken hearts and dirty windows
Make life difficult to see
That's why last night and this morning
Always looked the same to me
I hate reading old love letters
For they always bring me tears
I can't forgive the way they robbed me
Of my sweetheart's souvenir
Memories of Katie Barton
They can't be wanted, carnivals are free
But it took me years to get those souvenirs
I don't know how they slipped away from me
Of my childhood souvenir
Memories of Katie Barton
Of my childhood souvenir
Memories of Katie Barton
Memories of Katie Barton
Memories of Katie Barton