I'm there for you when you have downs or even ups I guess I ought to remember how you hate tales I tried to reach out to you, I felt alone you offered no response, until now and it revealed that in the depths of your misery some ecstatic news, a tone which I'm so glad for
I just wish I could be met halfway, too smiles will continue for you, all the way I wouldn't want you to feel this anguish
a century old letter has fallen to me from an attic in a forgotten chest and I uncover the strangest secret things under this sky, was once a love so great yet devastating and wild just like ours
I wonder what happened to them I dare to think it all worked out that they rode over the expected and caught the real deal
there are two sets of letters, those from her and his reponse
we will make it through the tumbles I don't believe in make your bed and lie down