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And you told me that it wont make sense, you said that I was out of my mindBut you know a fog like that, and love will make you change your mindA card-carrying lip gloss tease, a cell phone and some magazinesBut that'll never make it right, 'cause I think for myself tonight.Well do you really want to know? No, I really didn't think so. No, no, no.If you tell the truth it's ok, and he said "This is all I want, but I refuse to take my best shot"(This isn't what I want, so I'll take my best shot). It's such a shame that he'd say.It's such a shame, but that's ok.And friendship is built on something more (Let me know what that is) then a hundred shows across this prairie state. Oh, I'll fall in love a hundred times every single Friday night to the sound and the lightsWell count me in to games un-played.Eastern dreams, stay sereneLoving all that I had, I will sink into the humid air, I will stop the waves and meet you thereCrash the van (let me know the damage) and flee the sceneLooking back onto our younger years, she cut the vanity, she broke her mirrorsAnd Fort Wayne doesn't stop time, just take me back to her and I'll be fine.. Until then I'm all doneI wanted to be left alone to cut and paste upon my window little bits of paper-made scenes to take away the rips in my jeans, and she said "I am just a mess, and I am quickly losing my breath", no you're not a mess, no one is a mess, you can borrow my breath, so can we help you, oh please? we'll bring you back to your knees. And I don't see the logic in your schemes, you know I never did. Your plans are made deeds to be dealt. I said "I feel I'm thinking like a kid again and you know, the way you're looking is a little sign down from hope, I came undone but all the pieces fit on the glass, another little kiss?" "no, I think I'll pass". The sun is shining but it's raining still on my side, there was a cloud but now it's breaking will you stay all night? And we can talk about the summer days that we love.That sweet England breeze, and I can truly say that nothing compares to you, but everything has to end and so do we. Eastern dreams, stay sereneLoving all my whole lifeI will go again to pull my hair, I pray to God that I will meet you thereCome and see my lifelong needI'd give anything for that day. I will soar upon the highest cloud and never fall onto the cold dark groundAnd my love always stops time. From Letras Mania