This is it
Our one chance to make things right
Post-love affliction
Our hearts' nightmares won't let this happen again
Name the last time I wrote about something other than you and
I'll keep dreaming
Not another word sweetheart
Nothing is perfect
But it has to be someday
So I'll keep dreaming
We have to be someday
When I'm
The reflection in her sun bright eye
Knees go weak, and lips quiver
The split second before they meet
I'll keep dreaming
Not another word sweetheart
Nothing is perfect
But it has to be someday
So I'll keep dreaming
We have to be someday
This is our annual
If you believed what you felt you would be in love
This is our
If you believed what you felt you would be in love
If we believe
