And you told me that it wont make sense, you said that I was out of my mindnBut you know a fog like that, and love will make you change your mindnA card-carrying lip gloss tease, a cell phone and some magazinesnBut that'll never make it right, 'cause I think for myself tonight.nWell do you really want to know? No, I really didn't think so. No, no, no.nIf you tell the truth it's ok, and he said This is all I want, but I refuse to take my best shotn(This isn't what I want, so I'll take my best shot). It's such a shame that he'd say.nIt's such a shame, but that's ok.nAnd 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 lightsnWell count me in to games un-played.nEastern dreams, stay serenenLoving all that I had, I will sink into the humid air, I will stop the waves and meet you therenCrash the van (let me know the damage) and flee the scenenLooking back onto our younger years, she cut the vanity, she broke her mirrorsnAnd Fort Wayne doesn't stop time, just take me back to her and I'll be fine.. Until then I'm all donenI 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.nThat 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 serenenLoving all my whole lifenI will go again to pull my hair, I pray to God that I will meet you therenCome and see my lifelong neednI'd give anything for that day. I will soar upon the highest cloud and never fall onto the cold dark groundnAnd my love always stops time.