I miss you most on winter mornings. As we drift, we slip through evenings. 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 would 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 times 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 would 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 would live to tell What's a dream and what is real...
So let's 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 would live to tell What's a dream and what is real, the way I really feel. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
