To Trixie And Reptile, Thanks For Everything

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

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

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