Texty: 504 Plan. Minutia. Kissing Old Friends.

Look at this, I've gone and broke down.
Another miss,
And anyone can see me laughing now.
Another failure, I've bought myself.
I can't stick together.

Counting Out the Ways,
That you'll always help me,
You're someone that I call friend.

When I know that its you I want,
When I havent got a thing.
You'll be waiting for that moment to come
When I know that its you I wanna kiss.

All the times, we felt together,
Are now the times we laugh forever.
And talk about the ways I grew to love you,
And all the things I heald above you.
Going back to what?
All the ways I was once,
And singing sweet songs in my head.
Close your eyes