we have this idea of eachother in our heads
we could listen to all those songs we've shared
we should go to the beach, and make our playlist
imagining there's nothing to worry about
too early for him to wake up
this is just without one letter
there's something that always keeps us together
like those letters that reminds us this is real
your voice is all i want to hear
i remember the time when we had a wicked friend
but that doesn't matter anymore
maybe he gave up, and he realizes that
this is just a dream