Jul 05, 2005 11:54
Tell me what you thought about when you were gone
and so alone
The worst is over
You can have the best of me
We got older, but we're still young
We never grew out of this feeling that we won't give up
Here we lay again
On two separate beds, riding phone lines
To meet a familiar voice and pictures drawn from memory
We reflect on miscommunications and misunderstandings
And missing each other too,
much too attached to let go..
Turn our music down and we whisper,
"Say what you're thinking right now."
Jumping to conclusions
Made me fall away from you..
I'm so glad that the truth,
has brought back together me and you
**The worst is over
You can have the best of me**
We never grew out of this feeling that we won't,
Feeling that we can't
We're not ready to give up...