This vaction’s useless. These white pills are kind.
I’v given alot of thought on this 13 hour drive.
I miss the grinding concrete where we sat past 8 or 9
And slowly finished laughing in the glow of our headlights.
I’ve given alot of thought to those nights we used to have.
The days have come and gone; or lives went by so fast.
I faintly remember breathing on your bedroom floor
where I layed and told you, but you swore you loved me more.
Do you care if I dont’ know what to say.
Will you sleep tonight? Will you think of me?
Will i shake this off; pretend its all OK?
Is there someone out there who feels just like me?
Those notes you write me; I’ve kept them all.
I’ve given alot of thoght how to write you back next fall.
With every single letter and every single word…
There will be a hidden message ’bout a boy that loves a girl.