Lirieke: Box Car Racer. There Is.

This vacations useless, these white pills aren't kind
i've given a lot of thought on this thirteen hour drive
I miss the grinded concrete where we sat past eight or nine
and slowly finished laughing in the glow of our headlights
i've given a lot of thought to the nights we used to have
the days have come and gone, our lives went by so fast
I faintly remember breathing, on your bedroom floor
where i laid and told you, but you swear you love me more
do you care if I, don't know what to say
will you sleep tonight, or will you think of me
will I shake this off, pretend it's all o.k.
that there's someone out there, who feels just like me, there is
those notes you wrote me, i've kept them all
i've given a lot of thought of how to write you back this fall
with every single letter, and every single word
there will be a hidden message, about a boy that loves a girl
do you care if I, don't know what to say
will you sleep tonight, or will you think of me
will I shake this off, pretend it's all o.k.
that there's someone out there, who feels just like me, there is
do you care if I, don't know what to say
will you sleep tonight, or will you think of me
will I shake this off, pretend it's all o.k.
that there's someone out there, who feels just like me
do you care if I, don't know what to say
will you sleep tonight, or will you think of me
will I shake this off, pretend it's all o.k.
that there's someone out there, who feels just like me, there is