I don't want to make wishes
about you...

It's gotten to the point
were I can't lie to myself anymore...

You had me at hello
you killed me at goodbye...

I look up and I see your face
your easy going smile...

I'd choose to let go
if I wasn't forced to stay...

My open window frames
a town, perfect in tradition...

You're so easy to love
and so hard to forget...

So little I know
so slowly I learn...

Hello friend,
she whispered...

The angel was dying to be on earth
to see him once again...

I don't love you yet
but I love...

I'm the new broken soul
I can't even fit...