Oct 15, 2005 04:12
We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we'd find out how if feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel
If I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change
Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye
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At the end of every night it sinks in deeper that I miss you more and took everything for granted. Maybe everyone is right and I'm confused - maybe not. I wish I was wrong so that I wouldn't feel pain. I like who am, but want to be somewhere esle far away like where you took me. The medicine is kicking in again and I feel so tired...