This is to you.
How you always wanted to know what I was thinking.
To my phone bill,
and all those late night conversations.
To the number six,
because I had you on speed dial.
To my backyard
where we talked of broken hearts
and love that never was.
I remember
all those times you told me
that this would last forever.
I remember
all those times you told me
that this would never end.
This is to the radio.
How singing along made everything okay,
and our plans to run away.
And that time we felt complete because the
stars were out.
And how every song we heard
described exactly how we felt.
I remember
all those times you told me
that this would last forever.
I remember
all those times you told me
that this would never end.
This is to you
and all those nights I spent alone.
All those days I spent waiting to see you.
All those times you said you'd call.
This is to you.
And all those nights I spent alone.
All those days I spent waiting to see you. A
ll those times you said you'd call.
You never called.