Unsaid Goodbyes

Wasn't such a bad time for us

Cause we were young

I think about the good times

Driving under moonlight

Low tides and lullabyes

Do you remember it?

Do you?

And I was on the telephone

Telling you to come home and settle the score

Didn't I try and tell you of passing time?

And unsaid goodbyes

Sitting in the back seat of life

A joy ride

We knew we couldn't get bored

Following our dreams down the path of life

But we don't know

What do we do when we get there?

And I was on the 7th floor

Shouting out the window "Lets settle the score"

Didn't I try and tell you of passing time?

And unsaid goodbyes

And I was on the telephone

Telling you I'll be home to settle the score

Didn't I try and tell you of passing time?

And unsaid goodbyes