Pens And Needles

I miss you most on winter mornings

As we drift we slip through evenings, whoa-oh

We drive into the cold and dark with fingers crossed

I follow your lies to avoid from getting lost

And all I had was the memory of what was

So let's pretend it never mattered to us

I hope this message finds you well

I never thought I'd live to tell

Just to survive we do what we can

We read the maps and signs, and we make the plans

By our design I write it down to get me by

The worst time in my life

And all I had was the memory of what was

So lets pretend it never mattered to us

I hope this message finds you well

I never thought I'd live to tell

What's a dream and what is real, the way I really feel

I HOPE THIS MESSAGE FINDS YOU WELL

I NEVER THOUGHT I'D LIVE TO TELL

WHAT'S A DREAM AND WHAT IS REAL!

(So let's pretend this is the ending

To the message I've been sending sadly...)

And all I had was the memory of what was

So lets pretend it never mattered to us

I hope this message finds you well

I never thought I'd live to tell

What's a dream and what is real, the way I really feel

I hope this message finds you well

I never thought I'd live to tell

What's a dream and what is real, the way I really feel