Artist: hawthorne heights
Song: pens and needles
I miss you most on winter mornings
As we drift, we slip through evenings, woah.
We drive into the cold and dark with fingers crossed
I follow your eyes to avoid from getting lost
And all I have is the memory of what was
So let's pretend it never mattered to us
I hope this message finds you well
Never thought I'd live to tell
Just to survive, we do what we can
We read the maps and signs
And we make the plans
By our design
I write it down to get me by
The worst time in my life
And all I have is the memory of what was
So let's pretend it never mattered to us
I hope this message finds you well
Never thought I'd live to tell
What's a dream and what is real?
The way I really feel
I hope this message finds you well
Never thought I'd live to tell
What's a dream and what is real?
So lets pretend this is the ending
To the message I've been sending
And all I have is the memory of what was
So let's pretend it never mattered to us
I hope this message finds you well
Never thought I'd live to tell
What's a dream and what is real
The way I really feel
I hope this message finds you well
Never thought I'd live to tell
What's a dream and what is real
The way I really feel