Busy Making Memories

I never saw this day in my brain

When I was carving out the rest of my life

Two little girls and one little boy

Making angels under Snow White sky's

But I'm grateful for the changes

In the plans that I once made

Cuz they had me running like a rabbit on a wheel

Too busy chasing empty dreams

Now I'm busy making memories

I'm busy making memories

Ooh...

I got a call from my dad the other day

And we got to talking on about "where'd the time go"

Reminiscing in the years gone by

I felt a sadness coming through that phone

I said don't act like life is over

You've got a long one left to live

So caught up in the coulda woulda shoulda years

Too busy in your history

When you could be busy making memories

Busy making memories

You could be busy making memories

Ooh...

Through the eyes of this camera

I'll take it all

Every single moment will carry on

In a doorframe of this lived in home

There is a pen hanging from a string

It writes the tale of a husband and a wife

Steady growing up their family

You know one of them's a thinker

One's getting taller everyday

The other only cares about the dating scene

But I tell you that's ok with me

Cuz she's busy making memories

Busy making memories

For this ever growing family

Oh, spinning like angels right in front of me

Yeah...